Arcane Scar X Reader Novels & Stories

He just stared at the grey ribbon of asphalt as if it were the only thing keeping him from vibrating out of his own skin. ​Scarlett sat in the passenger seat, the encrypted drive—the one Arthur had handed over like a poisoned chalice—clutched in her hand. Her thumb traced the edge of the metal casing. It was cold. It felt like a piece of lead. ​"You okay?" she asked softly. ​Xavier’s jaw worked for a second before he spoke. "I’m fine." ​"You’re not fine, Xavier. You just fought a ghost."

The same way I breathed on the bedroom floor after Lucan hit me. Just breathe. Keep breathing. The gray pulled back. Slowly. I stayed upright. The mirror showed wet, discolored, and ruined skin. Long gone was the Ironclaw mark. Xena found a scarf and wrapped it high around my neck without a word. The burn screamed under the fabric. She took the acid and poured it onto her lower waist, where her mark was. The hissing sound echoed in the bathroom, and tears filled my eyes as I watched my best friend suffer because of me.

ANYA She was beautiful, too beautiful. Her violet eyes caught the light in a way that made me pause. She must be Alaric’s sister. I froze where I stood, my heart racing. I was still wrapped in nothing but a towel, my skin damp, my body trembling slightly from exhaustion. I hadn’t even fully healed yet, which was strange. Werewolves were supposed to heal fast, but the pain in my ribs still lingered, dull but stubborn. She looked like everything I wasn’t, elegant, poised, radiant. While she stood there like a goddess from a forgotten story, I was a pale shadow, trying to disappear into the walls.

"Ethan. Look at me. I am different because the man I thought was my father is a murderer. Because he threatened my child. Because he is using every weapon he has to break me. My focus isn't the bond. It's survival. It's justice. And yes, you are a part of that. You make me stronger. You make me see clearer. But that's not the bond. That's you. Your mind. Your heart. Your courage. Don't let her poison that. Don't let her turn the best thing in my life into a weapon against us." His words were a balm. But the underlined passage echoed in my mind. A circuit of power. All circuits, in time, overload. That night, I dreamed. I was in a vast, dark library. Rows of books stretched to infinity. I was

Tenderly, Damon released Sacr’s legs and slowly marched up her body. “I think what you just did to me is illegal in a few clans ,” she half laughed. Damon didn’t say anything as he brought his mouth to hers. The taste of her on his lips was intoxicating and in seconds, her body was demanding more from him. It wasn’t done with Damon and neither was she. “Please,” Scar whispered into Damon’s mouth. He stilled at her words, like caged beast about to be freed. “I need you inside me, Damon .”

But as the agony peaked, the freezing vacuum inside me flared in violent retaliation. Overhead, the heavy neon light strips hummed aggressively and flickered out, plunging the room into darkness for a full, terrifying second as my subconscious void sucked the ambient electrical energy right out of the room. When the auxiliary power kicked in, Jaxon was extending his hand to someone else, oblivious to the anomaly. "I claim Tanya, daughter of the Beta, as my true Luna!" Tanya stepped up from the crowd, a smug, vicious smirk plastered across her face. She wore a crimson dress that practically screamed victory. Jaxon pulled her into his arms and slammed his lips against hers, sealing their bond

"No way! Natalie's the one who sold her kidney," Evelyn snapped, shoving Natalie aside to inspect me. "She has lost a kidney," the leader confirmed. "Taking the other would kill her." Just as Evelyn's hand reached for me, Natalie cried out and collapsed, revealing a prominent scar on her abdomen. "Go ahead and take her to the hospital. She is faking to win your love." Evelyn flinched, rushing back to check Natalie's scar. "I almost fell for her trick. Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now."

I crumple the flower in my fist , while not taking my eyes off him. “No man shall have the pleasure of getting gifts from Rosemary” I spit out in a low menacing voice. I turn to her , all I see is red. “And you ,bitch…” I grind my teeth while speaking to her. “ You are never to come here again….” I grab hold of her and throw her over my shoulder harshly , relishing in the scream of pain she screams out when her wounds hit against my shoulder. That night Xavier’s Pov Trigger warning!!!

She used it to code. "By the logic of the heavens and the math of the soul... ACCESS DENIED!" She slammed her brush into the Navigator. A pulse of golden 'Anti-Virus' energy rippled out, striking Xuan’s throne. The Hall of Light flickered. Xuan let out a mechanical shriek of agony as his connection to the mountain was severed. "You... you dare?" Xuan’s voice was a glitching mess. "I'm not your disciple anymore," Scarlett said, her eyes glowing with the power of two worlds. "I'm the Navigator. And I'm deleting your account."

Anger rushing from her waist all the way to her head, shouting at her to demand an answer from the guy who should play her husband without considering possible consequences. The dialing tone doesn’t even stop before the host hammers down yet again: “110,000 dollars from Mr. X!” Ava’s eyes dart to the host before following his passionate smile all the way to the middle window on the second floor. Its curtain just stops moving, revealing Scar sitting on the red velvet armchair like a queen on her throne, the plate in her hand marked simply with “X”. Mr. X? Ava frowns, realizing the seat belongs to “Silco”, the masked man Scar relies on. The next second Ava tastes blood on her tongue, but jealo