Arcane Jinx X Reader Novels & Stories

There was only his hand, my stomach, and the look on his face. For a second, the ice cracked. And I saw him. Not Alpha Kieran Dragos, killer of weaknesses. Just Kieran. A man, twenty-six, feeling his child move for the first time. His eyes came up to mine. And he _saw_ me. Not Aria Jones. Not the waitress. Aria. His rejected mate. The lone wolf he left to die. “You,” he breathed. The ice came back. Worse than before. A glacier. “Mine,” he growled.

Too fast for Nathan to dodge, the arrows slammed into his chest, sizzling through his flesh like acid, eating away at it. Nathan howled before swinging his hand at her to counter her attack. Both of his hands flew towards her, intending to slam into her. Before she could move, Xavier wrapped his arms around her and jumped to safety. Without hesitation, Nathan turned around and chased after them, forcing Xavier to lunge at him. Out of nowhere came the wolves, and they all chased after both him and Karen. The wolves looked wild and ferocious. He tries to stop them, but Nathan can force the wolves to keep moving.

Arabelle is the best thing that ever happened to me and if Jace does something to her, the gods help me. *•ARA’s POV•* I don’t know what Jace is planning but he has chained me to a bed. Okay wait... I think I know what he’s planning but I’m hoping that I’m wrong. “JACE YOU MONSTER LEAVE ME ALONE! GET ME OUT OF THESE CHAINS AND THIS BED! Arghhhhhh. Ahh!!” I struggle against the bed but the chain has wolfsbane laced in it so it has made me weak and disabled Amanda from me. He also gagged me with a black cloth so now I am completely helpless. When Jace is done tying me up links some sick BDSM play thing he looks down and smiles creepily at me.

I said, assuming that Luka was known in the game as Unknown User. “Unknown User has denied a wedding ceremony, does Player Reyna still accept?” “Yes.” I repeated. “Congratulations, Unknown User and Player Reyna have entered a sacred marriage. The marriage is definite and will be uploaded into the Arcane Realm system. Please accept these items as a wedding gift.” The automated voice said as another screen appeared before both Luka and me. “What does it mean the marriage is definite?” I asked.

Aurora The air shifted. Not subtly. It turned sharp. Metallic. Volatile — like something seconds away from detonating. Jaxon groaned and rolled onto his side, slow and unsteady. Blood pooled at the corner of his mouth before slipping down his chin. He wiped it away with the back of his hand, smearing red across his knuckles. When his eyes lifted— They weren’t submissive. They weren’t defensive. They were raw. Stripped. Exposed in a way I had never seen before.

But she didn't try to get up. She arched her back, her chest brushing mine, and I felt my pulse jump. "Is this the part where you growl and tell me I’m yours? Because the growling is a bit cliché." "I’ll work on my material," I whispered, leaning down until my lips brushed against her ear. "But for now, I’ll stick to the classics. You’re a mess, Jinx. A beautiful, dangerous ticking time bomb. The Council and the Hunters are all coming for you."

I kept my eyes on my plate and picked up another fry as though the most fascinating thing in the entire room was the sauce dripping from it. I could feel him approaching. I could also feel myself becoming increasingly annoyed that I could feel him at all. The mating bond was becoming an inconvenience. A very handsome, very frustrating inconvenience. “Good morning, Aria,” Xavier said as he pulled out the chair across from me, his voice calm enough to make me wonder how one man could be so irritating without even trying. I looked up at him briefly. “Good morning.” My tone was polite. At least, I thought it was.

I was Kane Rivers, the legendary bachelor, the man who ruled with precision, who carried every responsibility without complaint. At first, I didn’t notice him. The ritual drew my attention: Mike’s posture, the priests’ chants, the rising tension of the pack, the fire snapping against the night. My wolf twitched beneath my skin.Then, through the corner of my vision, I caught movement. Just a human boy, leaning against the edge of the clearing, too casual. Shawn Miles. My nephew’s human best friend.

Amaris raised his hand and a bright energy formed in the palm of her hand and it slowly turned purple before she directly hit it at Jaxon. Jaxon was hit in the back as he groaned and Amaris chuckled before muttering a few words in a foreign language. Jaxon howled out in pain and curled up, Anabelle grew concerned as it dawned on her that Amaris was doing something to Jaxon that was causing him great pain. Jaxon's face morphed into great displeasure and torture as Amaris continued muttering what Anabelle could associate with a spell in some foreign language she had never heard before. Jaxon fell to the ground after Amaris finished chanting the spell. Anabelle hugged Jaxon and cried out becaus

Lana Before I could respond, the woman I saw earlier with Alaric walked in and scanned me from head to toe. Her brown eyes switched to red. From my experience, only blessed wolves could do that. “She’s hiding something,” she said with absolute certainty as she stepped closer. “I can sense it.” “So this was a setup? You didn’t need your little blessed wolf trick to scan me” I said, turning to Luca. I would have told you.” “True, " she confirmed with a gentle smile as her eyes faded back to brown. “I’m Arya, Alpha Luca’s gamma and third in command.” Without warning, she pulled me into a hug, which made me widen my eyes. It was….not what I was expecting.