Jaune Arc Multiverse Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Closing my eyes, I let the strands of her presence wrap around me, pulling me into their current. The visions come in flashes. A golden glow, soft yet blinding, surrounding a figure whose form I can’t quite discern. A voice, gentle, melodic, commanding, calling out in a language long lost to time. And then, fire. A raging inferno consuming everything in its path, followed by a silence so profound it’s deafening. I pull back, gasping softly as I return to myself. My hand tightens around hers instinctively, as if anchoring myself to her reality. My mind races. If Jasmine truly carries the essence of the Ailuranthrope within her, it changes everything.

In interchange of her life, they form an improbable closeness as she tries to help him intermingle into the human world when Jaida finds him lifeless on her school's roof. However, when you're as mighty man as Arius, intermingling is anything but easy, especially with the look of a haughty "angel" known as Lucius. Just how is he related to Arius? Jaida is about to find out that her world is in risk, but can she really trusts Arius—a guy who's more likes an evil—to save it?

River snakes an arm around her shoulders and bumps her playfully with his hip. “You would blend in better if you didn’t look like a rainbow exploded,” he grins, “what’s with you and tie-dye anyway?” I can see my mate fighting a smile and losing the battle, “Shut it. It’s a phase I’m going through. What’s with you and having hair like a mermaid anyway?” He laughs, “Touché. Luna Tawny, this brat here is Sloane. And that tall, gentlemen is Alpha Orion.”

She held a glass of water with a slice of lemon floating on the surface. Barbie continued while looking at the direction of Jucel, "Before they had gone into that arena, Jus was simply a Saranian who was adjusting to the new kingdom. She felt unconfident and unsure of what to do. But look at her now. She seemed like she already found out her new purpose." Lucian gazed back to Jucel who laughed at Clive's mini-tantrums over his loss against Kieran. He remembered her words when he woke up.

Then the magic circle under him disappears, leaving him holding his arm before he fell to the ground. Xenee was next as she was also screaming in pain. Her lavender hair suddenly has yellow color on its tip. While her once clear aqua-blue eyes clouded with unrecognized emotion. As she clutched her left shoulder with a tattoo appearing on it. And like Jiro, she lost her energy causing her to stumble on the ground... still holding her shoulder. Her chest rises and fell before her eyes slowly closes.

"So you have a surname that sounds like a human too, that's cool!" Does he think that I really only live in the mountains? Arcanum is also a city but a city of shapeshifters. He kept talking to me even though I wasn't responding to what he was saying. I went back and forth jumping over boulders to keep my cloak from getting wet. I can jump higher than him and he can't imitate it since he's only human so he gets down in the water and swims across. That's makes me smirk and murmur, "What a pity butthole."

I said, and James began to laugh. " Completing that bond is not easy, Jane. It is something that has been trying to happen in the Lucid dreams you have been having. Once we claim you in the dream, then the bond is complete." James said, smiling, and I frowned. " Well, that sucks because as much as I want those dragon cocks inside me, we never get to it," I said, and we all began to laugh. " All in due time, Jane All in Due Time," Philip said and undid my robe. It was on.

“Well, he and his uncle were arguing and his uncle, Thane snapped his neck out of anger. He fell to the ground dead and when he woke up, healed or whatever, he had tattoos on his left arm.” Sycamore slipped on underwear before asking, “Was the arm fully tatted?” I nod. He sighed. “What about it? Should I be worried?” “It’s not your job to worry about the son of the enemy Crimson.” “Ruarc is not my enemy. He’s, my mate.” “That’s where you’re wrong Crimson. He is not your mate. You are his mate. There’s a difference.” “Nah, it’s just your jealousy speaking.” A deep rumble left his chest. “Jealousy? Why the fuck would I be jealous of an Icelander huh?”

White Arc's voice sounded "We are one" I replied him lightly. "So when would you see he" He asked me. "I never liked her?" I raised my brows at his questions. White Arc's dislike for Regina is something I know. "I don't hate her either. Since the moon goddess made her our mate, then there must be a reason." He said. "It has nothing to do with me" I said. "Very soon the pill won't be able to control the Blood Hatred, It will no longer be about losing control.

I stare at him as the words roll off my mouth in a shaky breath. “You are an impostor.” AUTHOR'S POV The soft wind of the lush field did nothing to calm Ariana’s mind, she thought getting away from Djune will be one step towards victory and that soon, Brad will help her get her son back, she never anticipated Djune would send Jasmine to keep her in check. How many others are there that she isn't aware of? She saw the look in Jasmine's eyes when she talked about the Alpha, she recognised that look. He has her wrapped around his calloused fingers.