Arcane Reaction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He rolled her nipples between his fingers before he finally released her. Alaric brought his face closer to her and said,”I want you to take off your underwear and lay on the bed, legs spread while you wait for my cock”. He said hoarsely. His commands vibrated through her body and she shuddered in Alec's grasp. “Go to hell you fucking monster”. Ann spat in hatred. Who does she thinks she is?, a cheap slut who he could easily hit on. She hated herself for trusting Lorenzo, how could she have imagined that she would end up in this situation all because of him. Even the though of it made her cry the more but it was obvious in Alaric that he wasn’t moved by her pathetic sob.

Two extremely different reactions and I could guess the storyline. "What the hell happened here?" I questioned my eyes freezing over as I watched them. They both went quiet and I was totally enraged and I just lost it. "Answer the fucking question." I growled as I approached their chairs. I could see them flinch at the sound of my voice and Sara immediately started speaking. "Well..um..well.. Gabriele, I..I mean…we.." she just kept stuttering and I turned to Arianna. She shrugged as she looked me right in the eye. I saw a gash on her cheek probably from Sara's nails and her torn dress. I swore internally at the thought that my men might have seen her like that.

Luka and Alexei had theirs removed by Marle in order to imbed the parasites, so she had to redo the tungsten implantation on the two of them. During the banquet, Arkyn was quiet, and it made me wonder what his father spoke to him about. He’s adamant that it’s nothing, but I know Arkyn better than that. We’re walking alone through the forest after the party has died down; he’s holding my hand and looking ahead, still not saying a thing. I decide that I’ve had enough and stop abruptly, pulling my hand out of his grip. “Kira?” he asks with a frown, and I cross my arms.

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

I turned to leave, but then I bumped into Akira a few steps away from the door. “I'm sorry…” she mumbled, trying to steady herself. For someone who just asked me to get some rest, she looked more tired than I. She had a wrinkle on her forehead, which for Akira was a crime. She hadn't noticed that and I'm sure it was because of how drained she was. But I needed her to do something else. “Can you perform a Transpositio Arcanum spell?” I asked. Her brows furrowed in confusion. “What do you need an exchange spell for? You know we can't transfer the Neurophaga that way…” she responded.

Alaric leaned forward, their bodies pressed tightly against each other as desire grew in Alaric’s eyes. Serina said with a pout, “I knew it, you’re the best to me. “Alaric, do you like me or Margery more?” Alaric said with a doting smile, “Of course, it’s you. Margery can’t hold a candle to a finger of yours.” “You married a woman you don’t love just so I could be Gamma. To repay your kindness, I…” Serina pulled Alaric’s pants down and then sat on his lap. That was when I realized that she was wearing nothing under her bathrobe.

I stood up and took his hand again, ready to take him to the library, but then a sound from behind stole my attention, and I turned towards the direction to meet Alpha Ric coming out of the room at the far end. "What?" I narrowed my eyes in shock, staring more intensely to be sure that Alaric was indeed the person I was seeing. My room was just next to his? 'I don't want to be close to him,' I said within. 'Why?' Ariana asked to my surprise. 'He has a fiancée.' "I don't care about that bitch, she bullied us and stole our man," Ariana said, getting pissed off, which affected me too. "No, she didn't steal anyone, Alaric chose her," I corrected.

Her wolf paced behind her eyes, agitated. “It’d have been so easy to shut Scarlet off permanently,” she muttered under her breath. “But this academy is strict as fuck, and Ronan...” She hissed. “Ronan is obsessed with her again. If anything happens to her, he’d hunt the murderer down in a heartbeat.” Beta Alaric laughed...deep, loud, almost barking. “Don’t think like that while I’m here.” He stepped forward, lowering his voice to a threatening whisper. “After your team wins the competition, my little gift would be Scarlet’s head wrapped in a beautiful pink box. With roses.”

Ariana’s POV “How could I ever forget? Although it’s been over fifteen years now, the pain and memory are still fresh, like it was yesterday, and remember, Ariel, I wasn’t the reason we were attacked, so stop blaming it on me,” I screamed, my heart hurting more than it could take. “You are more pathetic than I thought,” she said, looking at me with disgust before walking out. It’s been two months since I got rejected by Xavier and faced Ariel’s confrontation. I had accepted the rejection, after all, what could an omega do?

I pressed the blade to the stone. “Aria,” I carved. The letters were shaky. The pack held its breath. Nothing. Luna Mother sighed. “As I thought. Guards—” I wasn’t done. “Of,” I carved. Still nothing. “No Pack,” I finished. I dragged the knife down, slicing my palm open. My blood hit the stone. My blood + his rejection + his baby. The stone _screamed_. Light exploded. White, blinding, pure. The entire circle lit up like daylight. The names of old Lunas glowed gold. And at the bottom, fresh and burning: