Novel & Cerita Arcane Reaction Fanfiction

She will be mine, willingly or by force. — I’ll do everything to help you. After this phone call, I lie down for a moment, reflecting on the plan I just set in motion. Everything is in motion. --- I Hit the Jackpot Ariane I feel something damp on my chest. I lift my hand to push it away, but it comes back. I finally open my eyes and see Auracio nursing like a newborn. He lifts his head, looks at me, and asks: — Did you sleep well? — Like a baby. And you?

Jonathan turned to flee. Ariana chased after him. She jumped over crates, sprinting down the dock at full speed. Jonathan turned into a narrow alley, but Ariana was faster. With one swift move, she grabbed his collar and slammed him against the wall. Jonathan gasped, his eyes wide. “You… you wouldn’t dare.” Ariana tightened her grip. “You’re wrong.” Jonathan swallowed hard. “What do you want?” Ariana’s voice was cold. “I want this to be over. Now.”

I don’t know which option is worse. Meanwhile, Ari is living some dark love story, completely happy with Zane. I bet they are going to have kids. From what I understand, Zane has to have heirs. It’s part of his arrangement with Death or something. I don’t know if Mags tried to explain it once, but I didn’t really follow. Magic is so fucking complex, and I don’t have time to bother with it. I can’t do it, so why the fuck do I care about it.

I giggle, turning to stare at Alec and Ani still making out wrapped in each other’s arms. “Alec! Go take her somewhere more private if you insist on sucking her face off!” Ares growls from behind me. He had begun talking to Lane when I started talking to Alexia. “Hey! When did you get so modest?” Alec whines breaking from his passionate make-out session. He takes Ani’s hand and walks up to us. Ani gives me the biggest smile, her eyes popping out of her head practically in excitement as she looks at her hand holding Alec’s and looks back at me like, ‘OMG LOOK AT THIS ARI!’

"Damien, I've made it clear I want nothing to do with you. If you and your damned fiancée cause me trouble again, I'll make you regret it." Damien rolled on the ground, screaming in pain. I kicked him and knelt down, clutching his throat. My long nails dug into his skin, drawing blood immediately. He screamed even louder. I smiled coldly and asked, "Damien, as my ex-mate, do you accept my rejection?" A sharp pain spread from my heart to my limbs, nearly suffocating me, but I endured it. It seemed Damien was experiencing the same. He trembled and said, "I accept... I accept... Ariella, please let me go..."

I snapped softly. But Spark didn’t back down. He paced inside me, growling, whining, pushing… as if Catherine’s scent was carved into his lungs. I leaned my head back against the tub, closing my eyes. And like a damn curse, the memory of Arcie hit me again—hard and fast. Arcie standing in her white gown, smiling up at me with those soft, bright eyes. Her hand resting on my chest. Her throat was exposed for me to mark. I remembered leaning in, brushing my lips over her neck.

“You’re looking at it. Roe’s archive. Marcus digitized it. Jace stole it. And now you’re all pawns in a game that Damon no longer controls.” I stood, the walls of betrayal compounding again, different enemies, same tactics. Control. Sabotage. Silence. But I wasn’t silent anymore. I turned to Alaric. “You work for me now.” He didn’t flinch. “Understood.” I grabbed the encrypted drive and shut down the room systems. As I passed him, I said without turning: “If you ever monitor me again without permission.” “I won’t.” He didn’t need the threat finished. And somewhere, in the burning vaults of Thorne’s empire, Jace lit his own cigar and smiled. Because chaos was coming.

Luca. He stood across from her, tall and confident, dressed in the dark colors of the Silver Howl Pack. He did not look nervous. He did not look hopeful. He looked bored. That alone sent a sharp twist of fear through her chest. The elder stepped forward, his voice sounded so loud through the clearing as he spoke the ancient words. Ariana listened, barely breathing, as the ritual reached its final moment. This was it. The bond should awaken. The pull should appear. The promise of a mate should settle into her soul.

No shit Sherlock, I said to myself. I limped towards the door and got out. I walked along the corridor which was big too! I reached a door and tried to open it, but it wouldn’t budge. It was locked. “Stupid dumb door” I cursed under my breath. I heard a deep chuckle behind me. I turned around and saw Nicholas leaning on the wall with his arms crossed. He had a devilish smirk on his face as he gazed at me intensely. The words he said next made me shiver in excitement as well as fear. “Welcome to Arcane, my beautiful princess”

That sounds fun! That settles it, the game will be called Insect Wars.” After reading these diary entries, Ernesta immediately called out to 001, “Hey, Cutie, what do you think?” 001’s entire belief system had been turned upside down. It took a long moment before it finally responded: “Master, they lied! This isn’t The Brilliant Game Designer and Her Foster Father. It should be called The Fraud and Her Adoptive Father!” Ernesta chuckled and replied, “Finally, you’re showing some intelligence for once.”