Arlecchino X Furina Novels & Stories

He exhaled slowly, his eyes dragging over my face like he was memorizing me. There was something intense in us. A pull I didn’t understand… or didn’t want to admit. “And since you're going back to Veloria, I wouldn't want Saela to be an obstacle to you, so I would be sharing some evidence of Saela—or is it Anne? Damn! It feels so weird to call her Saela.” I chuckled and he pushed a strand of my hair to the back of my ear. “Whatever her name is, I'll share some evidence of her with you concerning her committing fraud and the likes, in case you ever need to fight her.”

While she was walking in, Aurora and Ashina followed her in but they were 5 steps behind. “Alright, let’s move to the dance hall as our guests are already waiting”, Alpha Tidwulf said and stood up, “Prince Lucian, this is my daughter, Ostana. I’m sure you’re aware of what she went through because she lost her mate, I hope you help her fill the void and take care of her” “I will”, Lucian replied and nodded absentmindedly. His alpha speech was the least of his worries now. The scent was stronger and he couldn’t help but look at Ostana's direction again. He couldn’t help it and walked towards her.

Serafine said while looking down at her shoes nervously Alcide raised one of his eyebrows as he gave Serafine a look while he thought ‘How does she expect me to know her by just telling me her name, and what is a woman doing in my room’ He stepped back a little bit fully conscious of the fact that the person standing in front of him was a woman Serafine rephrased her statement “ I am Serafine, the wolf sent by pack Brawl to be the wife of the Alpha of this pack”

She winced and instinctively held her forehead, looking up to find Alaric’s guilty expression. Their eyes met, sunlight dancing in Lena’s gaze. Alaric’s hand hovered in the air, as if unsure what to do next. He hadn’t intended to flick her forehead—it just happened. Watching her dazed expression, her long lashes fluttering like butterflies, he’d acted on impulse. Quickly withdrawing his hand, he tried to play it off. “You’re dead meat!” Lena gritted her teeth, reaching up to retaliate. But Alaric was faster. He caught her wrist with a laugh. “It was an accident! Can’t you forgive me?”

He crouched behind a concrete pillar, unshaven and wrecked. The elevator chimed. The doors slid open. Selene stepped out wearing an expensive fur coat he'd never seen before, looking radiant. She was arm-in-arm with a balding, pot-bellied human businessman dripping in gold chains. The fat man squeezed Selene's waist and laughed. "Baby, that werewolf ex-boyfriend of yours is a complete idiot. Getting wrecked by a woman like that—what business does he have calling himself an Alpha?" Selene leaned against the man's shoulder, laughing delightedly.

A gentle grin appeared on her lips, recalling Arlen's description of the female alpha. "A love interest? How come I don't know of this?" Rufus scowled. A love interest could mean his assumptions were wrong, and Arlen could be with that individual. "Pay no attention to it, Rufus. The person is a ghost that Alen is infatuated with. We always talk about her, the alpha in a blue uniform...what's wrong?" Ari catches Rufus massaging his temple. "Look at this one; tell me if it's the same person." Rufus realizes an upsetting truth as he observes the other paintings.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Even those further away, ignorant of the unfolding drama, felt the tension and unease, stood up and turned their attention to Archie. Evita, seemingly oblivious to the sudden change in atmosphere, appeared baffled. But amidst my lingering embarrassment, a spark of curiosity ignited within me. Slowly disentangling myself from Archie's embrace. What I found chilled me to the bone – Arche's eyes were ablaze with a chilling intensity. He was fixed on Evita, and when he spoke, his voice was a low, commanding growl, "Alisha is my wife, the sole Luna of Golden Crest. No one can replace her. If anyone harbors ill intentions towards her, I won't hesitate to extract payment in their blood."

Yet, a glimmer of hope flickered within me as Alessandro and his reinforcements arrived, leveling the playing field. Amidst the chaos, Bruno's spiteful words filled the air, filled with hatred towards Elena, accusing her of being an ungrateful traitor. Distractions became my enemies as Bruno took advantage of the situation, seizing Elena and dragging her away. The sight of her in danger ignited a primal rage within me, my mind consumed by the thought of freeing her from Bruno Armato's grip.

“This is a mistake.” Elder Mira looked between them, her face paling. “The Goddess does not make mistakes, Alpha. The bond has chosen, Elara Voss is your fated Luna.” A cruel laugh cut through the murmurs. Lila, one of the pack’s elite warriors and a notorious bully who had tormented Elara for years, pushed forward. Her lithe, athletic body gleamed under the moonlight as she spoke. “Her? Our Luna? She can barely keep up on a training run. How is she supposed to stand beside our Alpha in battle? Look at her!”