Arcane Viktor X Jayce Novels & Stories

I lied, and the sweat beaded on the back of my neck as his dark eyes seemed to pierce straight through my skull. "Ancient magic does not make mistakes, Liora, and it certainly does not shatter unless it encounters a force greater than itself," he countered, and he tapped a long, elegant finger against the cold metal table. "I don't know what happened out there, and I just want to go back to my pack," I said, and my voice wavered as the reality of my situation started to sink in. "Kiefer Varric sent you here to fail, and he will not welcome you back into his territory after you humiliated his son in the mud today," Malakar pointed out, and his casual mention of the fight proved he was already

… The fiery serpents were hissing and charging at Kayson in the Five-ele Murder Magic Circle, but Kayson’s aquale energy extinguished them. Kayson’s Odinous Power took out countless streams of golden spirit energy that transformed into weapons, and he managed to block all the attacks. Behind him were Jayce and Charlie, who were injured severely. Jayce said bitterly, “Yarde, you shouldn’t have helped us. There’s nothing much that we can do, so it would be better for us to die here!”

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.”

“If we don't take him to the hospital, he'll die. For the Moon Goddess’s sake, I beg you.” “You look nice begging me.” The corner of his lips curves devilishly. “Now remove your clothes and beg me.” “Raven!” Victor groans angrily. “Aria is mine. I can do anything with her.” He coughs up dark, crimson blood. Jay's claws have made him extremely weak, yet he wouldn't accept defeat. “She's not yours!” Rizz raises his voice, enduring the pain at the same time. “Brother, don't interfere,” Raven mutters softly.

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.

He dismisses her with an order. Almost an hour goes by as Azraiel makes several calls for help and assistance. He just leaned back in his chair when he hears the knock on his door. It’s Ayleen…but… “Come in.” Ayleen opens the door and walks in. Behind her is a deathly pale guy with black hair. His wolf wants to snap his teeth at him but Azraiel calms him down. He needs this man right now. “Azraiel, this is Victor, the vampire I told you about.”

/“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

she said, raising her glass. Jace lifted his with a faint grin. “To pretending I know what I’m doing.” River chuckled. “You pulled it off. I’ll give you that.” They were mid-toast when the office door opened without a knock. Victor Crane stepped in, tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp grey eyes that seemed to slice through the air. “Jace,” Victor said coolly, closing the door behind him. “We need to talk.” Jace set down his glass. “Sure. About what?”