Caitlyn Arcane Season 1 Novels & Stories

Zayn's pov I sat on the edge of my large, cold bed, my eyes fixed on the heavy oak doors. I was waiting for Caroline. She was the sister of Ariana..that strange little Snow White who had been occupying my thoughts far more than she deserved. A short while ago, I had sensed something shifting within Ariana. There was something hidden beneath her skin, something more magical and ancient than she let on. I couldn't quite put my finger on what it was, and it frustrated me.

Animalistic Behavior & Watch Training Or ABWT. It was one of the more boring classes on campus, but something we all had to take. It trained us about the other supernatural creatures in this world because, unfortunately for us, we weren’t alone. It was unfortunate because we didn’t have any alliances with other supernatural creatures, and some were super strong and constantly pissed off, like the vampyres.

“This stone will turn red if it senses threats approaching. You may decline my offer, but you’re still my best friend’s daughter, and I’m still a part of the coven, and I can’t break that rule.” “I understand. Thank you—” “Zarah. Call me Zarah.” “Thank you, Zarah.” I hugged her tight. “You’re the first person I met that knows Mom.” She hugged me back. “Be careful. Threats are still out there. You may be strong, but the people around you are not.” “I’ll do everything to protect them.” “I know, Raven.” She traced her thumb on my cheek. “You remind me a lot of your mother. I missed her dearly.” Then she held my hand and chanted something.

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."

Caitlyn moved forward and started spouting nonsense. “Greetings, Alpha. I am Caitlyn, daughter of Beta Armad Williams of the Blood Shadow Pack.” She bowed. “My friends and I were busy admiring the arrangement of the feast table when Emery briskly walked to the food. She must have been so hungry because it was like nothing could ever stop her, right guys?” She looked back at her friends while they all uttered sounds of affirmation.

My voice rises slightly in surprise at his voluntary surrender. “There is no need to fight. My time has come. The hands of fate have already foretold my death. There is nothing that I can do to save myself now. So, I welcome death with open arms. One day we will meet again Avalon, Princess of St Leger, daughter of Oona St Leger, Wife of Lucas Caine, Queen of the Underworld. I wonder, by the time our paths cross, will you have gained any more titles to add to your already full string?” His eyes follow my movements as I rise from me chair, a ball of fire in my hand. “I wish you well Lucifer Caine, King of the Underworld.” I say before I step forward and launch the flames towards him. The ball

Then when she was sure he was asleep they left. Trying not to alert anyone they were leaving she snuck out the window. she threw their bags down on the ground and climbed out and made her way to the forest behind the pack house. She didn't stop running until she was to the border. As soon as she stepped over the border, she spoke the words. "I, Arya Lanette Richardson, declare myself rogue and reject you, Alpha Mitchell Tadius Richardson, as my Alpha and declare myself rogue." She felt the tether snap and she ran.

There was a muted roar of approval among the coven, as Tyler, ashamed, got up and limped off the battlefield. “Who will stand and fight her?” Aiden called out. There was a momentary silence among the group. No one seemed to want to. Finally, a voice called out. “I will!” Caitlin looked over, and was surprised to see who it was. Cain. Except now, he had a shaved head, and looked much meaner and larger than she had remembered. If he remembered Caitlin at all, it clearly was not with joy. He had a meanness, a coldness in his eyes, that she hadn’t remembered. He wore a cut-off version of their uniform, and his muscles were bulging through skin. He looked like a hardened warrior.

"Do you want a repeat of Gwen's tragedy? Since Gwen's departure, our Fullmoon Pack has suffered a significant energy loss, forcing us to quietly develop in this secluded location." "Don't forget, Gwen is Caitlyn's mother. If she discovers the truth, can you guarantee her loyalty to the pack?" Azir frowned, setting aside his usual kindness and fixing me with a stern gaze. "But it might be unfair to Caitlyn. Give me a bit more time; I'm confident I can help her fully master her power. Then, I'll explain it to her properly, and I believe she'll understand." Hearing Caitlyn's agonized cries from the stone platform, I couldn't help but be moved.

I stood at the refreshment station near the lower tier, the tray balanced steadily in my hands. Lydia’s voice echoed in my memory. Lower your energy and shrink, become forgettable. I kept my head bowed just enough. But not submissive, just enough to be perceived as useful. The arena erupted in cheers as two Lycan warriors clashed in partial shift, their claws extended, eyes glowing silver. Their movements were terrifyingly precise; it was controlled savagery. Above them, on the command platform, stood Prince Caleb. Even from here, I felt him. He wore fitted black training gear, sleeves pushed to his forearms, posture relaxed but commanding. A tablet rested in one hand as he reviewed data fee