Cardfight Vanguard Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The world fell away, leaving only heat and passion. Suddenly, transformation surged within me. Claws replaced my fingernails, sharp, white, and luminous—a wild, awakening power. I vibrated with energy, exhilarated and afraid. "Varyon!" I cried. Emerging from the haze, his arm held me close, anchoring me in this unsettling reality. His warmth was comforting and electrifying. My mind spun between belief and doubt—was this passion real or an illusion? I lifted my hands, staring at the sharp white claws gleaming under dim light, elegant as shards of moonlight. Everything else remained unchanged. My heart raced, my mind oscillating between wonder and fear.

He said, taking a step toward me. “No,” I said. “Our reign has only just begun.” I stepped closer, shoving my hand in his chest, as I held the shard with my free hand, making him gasp as he understood the weight of the moment. I wrapped my hand around his heart, making him gag. “Your reign is over.” Around us the fighting stuttered, even Tania glanced our way, growing curious as she processed what was going. Vladimir stared at me, the surprise raw and ugly, fighting as he choked on his blood.

‎ ‎“It’s enough! No matter what, I won’t marry Lila. Since she likes Haru’s dick that much, they should be with each other!” ‎ ‎My mother grabbed my arm so tight it hurt. if it weren't for the long sleeve, I'm pretty sure I'll bruise.“You must marry her!” ‎ ‎“I won’t!” I yelled, pulling away. “Apart from her cheating… I love another.” ‎ ‎Haru laughed cruelly. “Who could fucking love you back, you pathetic excuse?” ‎ ‎My eyes searched the crowd and landed on those mismatched eyes. Without thinking, I ran to the stranger and hugged him tightly, whispering against his chest:

Why did she become the fragile victim and I have to become the relentless villain? From childhood to now, everyone believed we were destined to be together. Now, all of it felt absurd and laughable. “Since you insist, then I wish you and Sylvia happiness.” I maintained a composed and elegant posture. Completely different from how I clung to him in my previous life. “I am the most cherished daughter of the Valemont family. I will never compete with a human for a husband.” “It was you who said you loved me and earned the right to approach me. Now that your heart has changed, I will not keep you.”

My fangs have receded a long time ago since he introduced more fear that ran wild in my bloodstream. “Hmm, okay,” his eyes travelled down to where my chest, pointing directly to where my heart pumped, “I've drawn my conclusion, and I've decided I want to make that happen,” he took his hands to my chest, his pointy finger poked hard through the material of my shirt. A sharp pain shot through me as he pressed too deep, tearing my skin open. I knew he would do as he'd promised because he always could. Because he was cold. Because he was Vanchure, the first Royalty to ever exist in Shirlon

Ignoring me like I didn’t exist. “She is not powerless; she never has been. I value her life, over everything Vivian. I will not let her die. I know it has been your lifes goal, to stop the trading of gifted and aura children. I know you have seen awful things while fighting that. I know you see her as a means to an end. But she isn’t a means to an end, she is my match. I have no idea what that fountain did to me or to her. But I will work it out. Before you say anything, she is not going back there. Not until I know she will be safe”

"The second you walked out of that cathedral in his shadow, the wire snapped. Every room in the Capital sector smells like ash. Every manifest I sign feels like a death warrant. I don't want the vanguard, Veda. I don't want the throne. I would burn the entire royal lineage to the bedrock if it meant I could go back to the night before the Solstice and put the sapphire on your finger myself." An intense emotional conflict hung between us in the dim twilight of the garden, the high stakes of our past colliding with the brutal reality of our present. Veda sees genuine pain in him but feels nothing romantic. I looked at his weeping eyes, his shaking hands, and the shattered pieces of his alpha e

After the match between Vale and Cody, a new set of warriors quickly went on stage, and everyone started to cheer for them. Yet, Fane's words had even stopped those cheers. Everyone turned around as they looked at Fane strangely, wondering if Fane had gone crazy. Fane was calling Vincent an idiot? Did Fane not know that Vincent was from an eighth-grade clan and an inner disciple of the Compass Pavilion? There was something wrong with his head. Why was he challenging Vincent without any fear?! Even Vincent was stunned by Fane's words. He never expected that Fane would even dare to answer him with harsher words than he had used.

With a sinister smile drawn on her face, Valerie then giggles loving the entire mission that she is been given. “The real owner of the cards. The holder is put asleep intentionally, while the twin is known as the enemy, but in reality, is not. Just how this entire roller coaster scheme, dread, and hope will turn out to be?” A bit mocking of the entire written novel that the Supreme one wrote way from the very beginning. She continues watching the little scene that she is a bit flashed forward to the recent time. “Let’s continue where this is heading into.” She giggles one more time, as she looks at the present where her target and needed guarding are currently doing. With the whispering word

We must leave immediately. Jace announced his identity as the Vanguard while he examined the silver throwing dagger. "And I've always wanted to see the badlands." Kaelen moved toward the front, his icy blue eyes showing no signs of fear. He extended his hand to my face, using his rough thumb to remove a stain of ash from my cheek. You forgot about our deal when you took my father's cage for my own. But you wear the crown. Give the order, my Queen." I looked back at Vane, the silver light flaring to life in my eyes. The Northern battle ended. But a much darker, wilder game was just beginning.