Arcane Vi X Reader Novels & Stories

Xevia looked at the man in front of her with a flowery feeling. Her first love and the man who occupied the highest throne in her heart. Alarick continued to flash a sweet smile, his shady eyes making the woman in front of him unable to move. His light and easy-going demeanor was alluring. He was not a cold and rigid man like Xander. If Xander was the snow in winter, then Alarick was the warm summer sun. "Can we meet again after this meeting?" Xevia felt a sudden sadness as she realized that this could be the first and last meeting with her former lover.

His face was so close to mine our noses were almost touching. "That's why you need to train your powers to be able to do it. The sacred book could only be open by you when you gain your full power or by someone else who managed to kill the chosen one. Once the book is open, a formula is written down inside. I know that the ingredients to it are a sample of the blood of each supernatural race. In order to do that you'll have to fight. Amaya, you can do this just believe in yourself. That's why I'm also here, to protect you. You're in good hands," he said to me while looking straight into my eyes. "Tell me, Damon, what happened to all of the chosen ones before me?" I asked making him sigh and

The hand of obsidian smoke plunges through the glass, bypassing the basalt shell of my ribs to seize the high-frequency vibration of my Moonstone heart. A greasy tide of necrotic purple code floods my system. The 14-B virus, fueled by the Silence-Weaver’s manual override, pours into my silver-mercury nerves like liquid lead. Ga-chi. Ga-chi.

“It was published in the late sixteenth century. Vairo was a bishop. But what most people don’t know is that he had also studied mathematics and philosophy and science from the time he was a child. He, in turn, was influenced by Plato and Socrates and, to some extent, Hippocrates—and there is some evidence his theories influence Isaac Newton a century later. De Fascino was considered the seminal work of its time. You very rarely get a hold of it these days. Why do you ask?” Caitlin felt so relieved; she had made the right move to call him. “I have a copy here, in our school library,” she said. He paused, and she could sense he was impressed. “I stumbled across something in it. It’s like a ri

“Still active. We left it for bait.” Ryn opened one of the books. “Names, dates, payments. They’ve been moving money through Marr and Veyr for years.” Elara looked at Aria. “And?” Aria set down her notes. “And they tried to scry through Anchor 12 last night. I felt it. It was low level, but it’s the same signature as the blood magic at Drayce.” She looked at Darius. “Whoever it is, they’re close. Or they have someone close.”

With a flick of his fingers, the towering stack of books drifted toward me, settling back into my arms with the weight of a feather. "Most people are just terrified of power they cannot categorize, Lady Lumira," he murmured, stepping just a fraction closer. The scent of ozone and clean linen followed him. "They see a 'villainess' or a 'broken mate.' But I? I see a unique biological and arcane anomaly-" "Anomaly?" "A slip of the tongue, Lady Lumira." The sound that followed was too sharp to be genuine laughter. "I look forward to seeing what else you break this semester."

before her words continuing xion and Aurthur ran inside xion said "I told you to remove that room already but you pervert still" Aurthur replied "how can I know she will go there" finally they seen door opened both are sweating heavily they seen inside the room their guess is right viranica is inside Aurthur called "kitten" she turned and seen Aurthur they both entered inside room viranica showed a thing and signaled what's this Aurthur replied "it's a new kind of broom for removing dust" xion whispered "I never know flogger is used for dusting" aurthur gave deathglare

“Let me see the arrow.” Gabriel turned towards the desk, picking up something wrapped up in newspapers. “Here, please be careful, do not touch it.” Xavier took the thing, unwrapping it, and finding just what he had been looking for; an arrow. It was silver, but halfway to the tip, the silver dispersed into a darkish blue. He brought it to his nose, scenting it out…blood, he could literally taste it and then there was this weird scent, kind of like vinegar, but stronger, heavier… It smelled as though it could kill him even if he didn't consume it.

No wonder some people get addicted to it. The memory of what happened last night makes me shudder, and I try not to think of those men's threats. Now I just want to enjoy being alone for the first time in a while, so I go down to the library and search for something to read. There's an entire shelf dedicated to novels about vampires, which is amusing to find inside a vampire's library, so I pick one called Carmilla and settle down in an armchair. I'm ten pages into it when the door opens abruptly.

Chapter 7: The rules VIKTOR’S POV I sat on the porch, watching the smoke curl from my cigar, bored out of my mind as I waited for the new girl who arrived at my pack today. Ariel Virellis. After my Beta took her to Ravenna, I ran a quick background check to confirm her story about being from Moonshade, my old pack. She hadn’t been lying. My grip tightened around the glass in my hand as memories I had buried deep began to crawl back. I shoved them aside, letting only one remain.