Arcane Fanfic Novels & Stories

Ariella's POV The next morning, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the man lying beside me. The warm sunlight bathed his face, casting a golden glow that accentuated the perfection of his pronounced nose. I have to admit, he was incredibly handsome, like the masterpiece of the most exquisite sculptor. I marveled at the thought, but soon felt a sense of loss. He was the Alpha of the Thron Pack, and also the uncle of my ex-fiancé. How could I possibly be with him?

Lucas was lying in bed when he felt it. A sudden tight pain filling his chest. He tried to massage it off with his hand but the pain suddenly expanded and increased a double fold. Lucas gasped as he sat up from his bed. It felt really really painful! He knew what this was... it was the pain of the mating bond being corrupted by cheating. Sera was cheating on him with that Lycan king again. And it fucking hurt! Lucas gasped and stumbled out of the bed as the pain intensified. He crumpled to the floor as tears started to pour from his eyes.

Suddenly, she screamed and ran out of the dungeon. I hated everyone in this pack after what they did to me. I was sold out by my beta to them and I was going to take my revenge on them. My wolf, Waylen, was put to sleep by a powerful sorceress, so for now, I am just like a wolfless Lycan.

She emitted tons of dark energy, and she stood before me with a large grin on her face. “Arianna. It's been a while,” she said softly. “This can't be real. What's going on? Who are you?” I panicked. “You love to deny facts, Arianna. That's your flaw. I'm Celine. Your best friend,” she said softly, keeping the soft smile on her face. “You're lying. You're a big liar!! Stop messing with my head. Celine isn't a witch!!” I yelled, refusing to accept what stood before me.

Ruby My heart pounds as I run through the dark forest. I’m not even nineteen yet, still a high school student, but I’ve been forced into a marriage to a man who I haven’t even met, and I don’t even know why. The Lycan King. When the King’s men came to me two weeks ago and told me that I would be married to the King, I was completely distraught. Any girl would feel lucky to be married to the Lycan King, although I feel far from lucky. In my eyes, the Lycan King is a brute, an unlovable man whose family only ever cared for killing all of the hybrids such as myself.

I let him in. “I’m sorry I'm late my lord.” Clayton bowed his head in apology. “No matter, what's your news?” “Everything is clouded with the gossip surrounding Arkane’s fiance going missing.” Clayton shook his head. “Her brother, Greyson Smythe, swears she just ran away and is threatening to strangle her when he finds her. But, Arkane is circulating the idea that she has been taken.” I heaved a heavy sigh. “Of course. That's exactly what we need right now.”

ARC 21 : SIREN’S FATAL EMBRACE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content including lesbian smut, fingering, squirting, tribbing/scissoring, oral worship, tail penetration (anal and vaginal), double penetration with tongue and tail, rough degradation, and intense orgasm control. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to fiction that explores raw and unrestrained desire. ------- Eli/Elara's POV The wind whipped across the deck of The Iron Kraken carrying the reek of unwashed men. I kept my head down with my shoulders hunched, trying to blend in

I insist before patting Lobo on the arm and heading to the back of the car. I hustle to get Clara settled in before heading to my bedroom to read the letter alone. - “Alpha Onyx, this will most certainly be the most unorthodox thing I will do this year, but here it goes. I found your scent on the paperwork during our meeting this morning. From there, I have been mentally spiraling out of control, trying to keep a cool head around my family. Here, it is against the law to be mated with a Lycan. Then I received your shirt, which I am wearing right now. I made some decisions. After recent events, I am ready to leave my pack if that is what it takes. You may or may not reject me, and I would und

Now I could stay in here and think about what I'd say in my defense when I get questioned for being the Lycan's date. I curled against my bed, wishing I had at least Nancy to talk to about my feelings. Thinking of Lycan have me a strange knot in my stomach. I groaned, shaking the thoughts out of my head. It was wrong for me to think of Lycan in this manner, he was forbidden. I shook my head and decided to take a proper nap, I needed it after all that's happened the last two days. **

"You've all worked hard. It's time to move against the Carver family. Aria, still trapped in the manifestation, is slowly being devoured by me. The fortune she carries is nearly in my grasp. "We can proceed with the other Carver family members. But that puppet doll, how could it fail such a simple task? And it dared to call itself the God of Krowo." The man smiled. "Naturally, it can't compare to you. Only it knows why it failed." Feran waved him off. "Go prepare." "Yes, Mr. Maynard." The man vanished into the night. Once alone, Feran looked up at the moon. There was something secret behind it—something only he saw. "Once I become an Arcane High Priest, no one in Farshya will be able to stop