Arcane Fanfic Novels & Stories

image seared itself into her mind. Malakai's grip tightened, and Arachne's thoughts turned to survival.The village outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the stark reality of her situation. Arachne's magic, once a source of comfort, felt stifled, suffocated by the weight of her circumstances. She walked beside Malakai, her heart heavy, her spirit already beginning to wither.The journey to Malakai's estate seemed endless, each step taking her further from the fragile life she knew. Arachne's resolve hardened – she would endure, for now. But the embers of resentment smoldered within her, waiting to ignite.Warning: This scene contains mature themes, violence, and non-consensual content.Arac

He didn't like this, didn't like seeing Arianna like this. Without wasting a second, I brought my palm to my mouth and sliced my wrist open with my fangs. I pushed the bleeding wrist towards her lips. I was a Lycan, and my blood was powerful enough to heal anyone. I made sure the blood entered her mouth, and after a while, I pulled away, staring at her. I waited, counting the seconds in my head. She should wake up anytime soon. She should open her eyes or sneeze back to life. But nothing happened. She remained as lifeless as when I had walked in.

Her heart hastily raced, and she quickly reached to clutch her pounding chest. Lucian, who was still in fright, stood, his eyes never leaving hers. How long has it been? A hundred and sixty years, and he never thought that he would one day find his mate. He was told it was impossible. He was even deemed unworthy of being the king of the Lycans at some point because he was incapable of having a mate!

"I hope so as well," Amara said. "What do you want to do next? I mean, we already watched two movies. If you want to watch more than we can but do you want to do anything else other than that?" Nicolas said. "I am not sure what I want to do but I don't feel watching TV anymore. I need to discuss what I am going to do next with you. I just can't sit here all day long. I obviously have to work," Amara said.

Whatever game fate was playing by making the forgotten princess my fated mate, I would turn it to my advantage. When the final course was cleared and King Alaric announced the commencement of the ball, I rose with the others, my mind racing with possibilities. The original plan, to secure an alliance with the Moonvales through marriage to Isolde, could still work, though not in the way I had anticipated. If Arianthe truly was my mate, if that dormant wolf I sensed within her could be awakened, she might prove more valuable than her elder sister ever could be. As the royal party moved toward the ballroom, I maneuvered myself to walk beside her once more.

From my calculations, not every account has been locked inside the game, but there are too many now. For the next hour, I paced around the room, unable to stay in one spot for long. Neither Luka nor Jake was able to access the server completely, as an outside force was blocking them. It was obvious Arcane Realm had been hacked, and their skills rivaled Luka’s and Jake’s combined effort.

She is supposed to feel the bond if truly they were mates. Is she really his mate? Ariana looked scared too. She was good at horror books and she knows a lot about night creatures more than any of them. She definitely won’t be lying to her. She couldn’t sleep, the thoughts were too much for her to concentrate on. “ I don’t know what you want, and I don’t seem to care either, but whatever you are up to will definitely not work out well for you.” She mentally said to herself. While all these words echoed in her head, she didn’t know when she dozed off.

I shivered dramatically with the thought. “Exactly. Don't even think about it. You need a perfect jewel to satisfy your little Toffee…..” “What the fu…stop Annie. Arghh!!” I slapped her shoulder. She hissed in pain. “What? don't tell me you are a pretty virgin baby who didnt get her toffee opened by her fiance...” I slapped her again before glaring at her hard. “Stop the violence, women!” She screeched. “You stop your vulgarity. I'm effing virgin for God sake.” I puffed my hot cheeks. This girl has a really dirty mind.

As if I was in a trance, I reached for her cheeks to wipe her tears, and as soon as we made contact, warmth filled my insides in ways I couldn't explain. “What is your name?” I asked. “Ariana,” she whispered. Her voice felt like a melody to my isolated soul. She looked so fragile, like she could break at any moment. “A—Alpha, I’m sorry about my son’s approach. He didn’t mean to handle her roughly,” Alpha Noah interrupted. I looked around the room and noticed every eye was on us, and they were equally as shocked as I was. A mate was the last thing I needed right now. I do not believe in them. They were all just unrealistic fantasies to me. I can’t even afford to have one.

She was beginning to scare me with her words, was Dane hiding more secrets from me “Run away? Why did the other women run away, you're scaring me Sara“ I admitted truthfully feeling apprehension eat deep into my veins, what if it was something beyond control? “I just want you to calm down, Dane is supposed to be the one doing this, but he is afraid of your reaction, so he begged me to, and I want to please calm down” I nodded, already curious as I fiddled with my hands expecting the bad news, at her words, I felt the breath being knocked out of me. “Dane is a Lycan God”