Arcane Fanfiction Watching The Show Mga Nobela at Kwento

His eyes pierce through my skin and mind, and over the last couple of days, I’ve convinced myself he knows everything and has seen everything in my head. It doesn’t make sense, and I know it’s not true, but again, I can’t shake that feeling. I also know this is one of the reasons Arcane teases him because he has seen his stare and seen me begin to avoid him. It is not because I find him uncomfortable or creepy; it makes me feel bad. He pulls out a guilty consciousness from deep down inside me, not for Toke, but for Arcane.

ARIANA'S POV. The silence inside Kael Draven's chamber was very heavy,refusing to end even after his words settled between them. My beast refuses to let you go Ariana . Her heartbeat racing against her clothe while his fingers still rested against the side of her neck, it was Warm, Possessive yet Dangerous, Too dangerous . She immediately pulled away from him, creating distance between them again You speak about me like I'm an object that you just found she whispered angrily.

Large barrels of alcohol had been brought in, the scent of rich mead and aged whiskey mingling with the smoky aroma of fire-grilled venison. As the crowd dispersed, I felt eyes on me. I turned and found my parents watching me, their expressions unreadable. I gestured for them to come closer, wrapping my arms around both of them from behind, feeling the warmth of their presence. My father stood tall, his stance firm as ever, while my mother, always more expressive, touched my arm in silent reassurance. Their gazes drifted past me—to Ariana. She hesitated, clearly unsure, before stepping forward. My mother’s sharp eyes softened as she took in Ariana’s presence. She was a woman of intuition, an

“Can we order some food then while we watch the playback?” I ask, walking past him. “Sure, what do you want?” Mom asks, following me. “You can choose.” “It is your birthday, Briar.” Mom insists, and I stop walking. “That was only last night, wasn’t it?” I ask, mortified. “It was dear.” Mom rubs my shoulder to comfort me. “If I am like this because of my mate, how bad do you think he is?” I ask, looking at my parents. “I don’t know, but it better not be a Lycan,” Dad states before turning the TV on.

Instead, I watched Arianna run. And then the whore giggled. “Oh my Alpha… did she interrupt us?” she purred, running her fingers along chest through my chest. “That was so hot. I didn’t know you liked to be watched—” “Shut the fuck up,” I growled. She blinked at me, confused. “Excuse me?” I stepped back, peeling her hands off me. “We’re done. Get out.” Her pout was instant. “But you didn’t even—”

ARAH A coven war was coming. The thought made her stomach churn. Witches fighting over the chance to steal her alleged power… It sounded so ridiculous. So unreal. But after watching Barky die and come back to life because of her tattooed Clover Wish, she was past rationalizing everything.

Ariana’s brows furrowed. “It’s a lab.” Her pulse quickened. “But not like this one. It’s—older.” Dusty. Dim. Almost abandoned. Her chest tightened. “There’s someone there…” Her breath hitched. “…it’s me.” Silence. Ariana’s heart started racing. “But I’m not alone.” Her voice dropped. “There’s something else.” The memory flickered. Unstable. Like it didn’t want to be seen. Ariana pushed harder. “I can’t see it clearly.”

I draw my brows together into a V. "What accident?" "The one you had when you broke your bone." Says Jer, and everyone but Jer and me exchange glances. "Oh yeah, I am fine." Says he and fills his mouth with orange juice. _ "What movie are we going to see?", I ask after we have finished eating and me and Jer have helpedthe aunt wash the dishes "You say?" Says the uncle. "Anything supernatural? Says I. "Yes. We can watch the dawn." Says Seth. We all shake our heads. Seth is obsessed with Twilight these days and has made us watch it a million times. I do not hate it, but if you watch it over and over, it gets boring.

" she sneered. Aaron's face was blank. He couldn't care less about what his amigos were discussing on the grounds because he was engaged in watching two little figures speak from far off. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Thanks for giving this story a chance. I will try my best not to disappoint you. To stay up to date on my current and upcoming stories, follow my I G page (@shinecl17).

Because she is out there. Waiting. Plotting. And whatever she's planning, it’s not going to be pretty. But tonight? Tonight, the Arcane-Oracle Pack is whole. We have two new heirs. We’ve made history. And I swear to whatever gods are listening, I will burn the fucking world down before I let anyone take that away from us. Not even me. Let the beast come. I’m ready. *** Zane Wynter One year.