Arcane Viktor X Jayce Novels & Stories

“Zara… she was cut by it.” Her face turned into something I had not seen before. Her lips shook open, then she gasped bringing her hand to her mouth “Oh no.” I repeated myself like a chant, “It’s fine. She’s fine. Just a little cut. I bandaged her up. It stopped bleeding.” But she didn’t relax. “No, Freya. This is bad. Very, very bad.” Now she was scaring me. “What are you saying?” She swallowed as her voice dropped low. “That vase… Zac is obsessed with it.”

His eyes landed on the girl in my arms. He froze. Slowly, painfully, he whispered, “Tell me you didn’t.” I clenched my jaw. “Jayce” “Lucar.” His voice trembled. “Tell me you didn’t bite a human.” My silence was enough. Jayce dragged a hand down his face. “No human can survive an Alpha bite. You know that. The venom alone Lucar, she’s going to die.” A growl tore from my throat before I could stop it. Jayce stepped back instantly.

It seemed as if she could tell that I was feeling bad, and worse… as if my lycan had known that if we were close to her, the pains I had felt would be gone quickly. And it was slowly happening. My gaze caught with hers, and she immediately hid, as if she was embarrassed… that she had been caught trying to escape. "Theorone!" Jaxon screamed at me again, as if the two of us were close, as if the two of us had unfinished business that needed solving. As if he would be able to defeat me if a fight were to break out here—between me, him, and his men. "I am a lycan, and Bella belongs to me. If you want to claim her, then return to my pack tomorrow. I will personally have your men watch over the ne

His eyes were a pale, burnished gold, the color that only came with ancient bloodlines. The way he looked at me… It wasn’t hatred. Not exactly. It was worse. It was certainty. “You are the human,” he said, voice calm and heavy as carved stone. “The one carrying the King’s mixed child.” “I am Ariadne Voss,” I replied evenly. “And yes.” “Then you carry the end of my people.” He said it like a fact. Like a line from scripture. “A Lycan people diluted is no people at all. Better we end as we are than survive as something that only wears our name. I have said this for two hundred years. I won’t pretend politeness toward the womb that destroys us.”

Victor’s eyes gleam with cruel satisfaction as he pulls a blade from his belt. He lunges forward, the blade flashing in the dim light, and sinks it into Jason’s side. Jason lets out a strangled sound, dropping to one knee. “No!” The word rips from my throat as I see him collapse, clutching his side. Victor straightens, wiping sweat from his brow with a triumphant grin. “Your lover boy is finished because my blade is embedded with dark magic,” he sneers, his voice dripping with malice.

Damon asked. “I found it out when Virelle and Kacy had sent newborns to destroy the Opal. I am Grandma Lisa’s fledgling too and I can read minds of living and dead bodies. So, I saw one of the scenes where Victor claimed Virelle, Kacy, Jenette and Laira as his mates,” Kacy simply stated. Suddenly, a cup smashed into pieces on the floor and everyone stared at the source. * * * * * * CHARACTER SKETCH:

Not about this. "The vampire council knows I lied in my report about Maya," I said quietly. "They've seen the viral video. They know her powers are awakening, not dormant like I claimed." Jaxon's expression darkened. "What are they going to do?" "They're sending Viktor Draven. Elite vampire assassin. He'll be here in 72 hours to kill Maya and execute me for betraying the council." "Can you fight him?" I laughed bitterly. "Viktor is five hundred years old and has killed more supernatural beings than you or I have met in our lifetimes. Fighting him would be suicide."

I asked. “It’s… it’s in the past,” Viktor said. I could see Jake visibly flinch in the background but he schooled his features. “I love you, Kacie. I’m so in love with you. I don’t want you to think we were forced together by the Goddess,” Viktor says. “Jake… we had something and he was there for me. He’s my best friend,” Viktor chokes. “I didn’t want to lose him but when I walked in on you two… I broke, Kacie. I didn’t know who I should be angrier with.”

She has no past. - There are kids who go in there when they're only two or three years old and even newborn babies. - But Lucasta considered me her brother. How can I heartlessly abandon her? Do you understand the pain of being abandoned by your own relatives? Samson's hiss made Aurora almost drop the glass of water. She noticed his eye color was brighter, and that was a sign that he was angry. This vampire guy also has a traumatic past when he was abandoned by his own parents and she can understand that he has seen his image through Lucasta.

/“Anyone stabbed with it, gets sent directly to my father, Raerin’s, Firepit without a chance at reincarnation.” Holy shit, Tiarin’s father is the King of what mortals would call Hell? I hide my awe and focus on the way my brothers are torturing Vanya before running her through with the dagger. The look of peace crosses Kai’s face and I watch as his eyes turn glassy. He breathes out a sigh and pinches the bridge of his nose. “That was for you, Viktor,” he whispers, but no one else can hear him. The scene falls away and my heart feels full. Years after my death he still thought about getting vengeance for what Vanya did to me and Ilya. I wish I could embrace him and say thank you, but all I c