Jayce X Viktor Arcane Novels & Stories

I knew I was going to end up meeting Tiffany at some point but not today. “Anyway, my name is Jace. You must be Xena. My sister is still madly in love with Axel so when she heard that he finally got a girl home to meet his parents, she really wanted to know who it was but obviously, she can never gather enough courage to see Axel again so I came.” He says and I nod my head. “So the Lancasters don’t mind you? Like you are on good terms with them?” I ask him out of curiosity. “Well, they don’t mind me. I haven’t really been that involved in ‘illegal’ stuff. I like enjoying my life, parties, and sleeping around. So I am not exactly a threat.” He says as I roll my eyes.

She hugged Aaron tightly, saying, "Thank you, Aaron." At this moment, Victor, Caleb, and Xander approached them. During the few years that had passed, Caleb had signed with a talent agency and successfully debuted. Meanwhile, Victor, with his exceptional hacking skills, had joined the National Cybersecurity Department. As for Xander, he had taken over Fulton Group, becoming the person-in-charge. "Gracie, happy graduation!" Victor was the first to speak, handing her a gift box. "This is your graduation gift. Open it and see if you like it."

He says after seemingly getting all the formalities out of the way. The shift in mood is immediate. The name Lucien alone is enough to stir the air with tension, and I feel Octavius stiffen slightly beside me. Jace gestures behind him, toward the group he arrived with. 5 people, that have been silent this entire time, each of them seemingly familiar. “I’ve brought help. These are the strongest Lycans in the Xarano Pack.” Jace lets out, just as the people behind him all step forward, each of them turning their attention to Octavius and I and giving us a respectful bow.

And what a horrible end I met. My heart bangs one last rib splitting time sending a lightning bolt of pain through my body effectively ending my tortured life. Last thought…................................. ..........................................................Goodbye Jace…................. . . . 📀Disk 2 Sub Theme : A New Vamp Emerges . . Marcos Pov

Zande glared at him before walking away. Xavier watched his retreating back and sighed feeling defeated. He wanted nothing more than to get rid of Jace, but what if the ancestors were wrong, what if Jace only wanted a second change in life like he said? While he was still thinking he noticed his neck was now back to normal.

' Suddenly, the fire of vengeance started to grow inside me and my hands turned into fists. 'From today onwards, I, Arcane Miller, have no feeling for a bastard like you... Mr. Xavier Jones.' I don't know why, but my throat turned bitter at the thought. 'Can you really let go of him? You have been harbouring feelings for him... for a while now. Are you sure?' Another thought popped into my mind.

“I will seriously break up with you for being an asshole, Mason. Jaycob is my friend and he deserves respect same as anyone else,” she spits as she stares daggers at her boyfriend. He scoffs, looking between the two of us and then saunters off muttering to himself, “Whatever.” His minions follow him and when they are out of sight, Tara walks over to me and pulls my glasses off, wiping them clean. “Oh Jayce. I am so sorry about him. He can be an asshole sometimes. I swear I’ve talked to him about laying off you, but..” she takes my hand in hers and leads me back to the blanket. I can’t see a darn thing due to my incredibly bad eyesight, so I allow her to lead me and trust her not to

Jessica moves away from me. I move with her to the side. "Yes." I'm waiting for her to look at me like I have a communicable disease and walk away like the rest of the students but she just laughs and wraps her arms around my shoulders. "My dad will be so pissed, if it makes you any better he is a Beta. By the way, you just met Madison Darkwater nicknamed dark queen of the academy and her errand girl, Taylar Graves nicknamed Graves." Something silver catches my eyes, silver hair sways in the air, my breathing stop as a domineering MAN in capital letters takes my whole attention. "Jace." Without thinking, my legs starts moving.

"Sorry for not informing you." Jace made a not so convinced facial expression before his gaze fell on the lady. "Let me introduce you two. Jace, this is Garaine Jones, caregiver of Rainbow Fairy Home and my saviour," Weylin smiled a bit, glancing at the girl. "And this is Jace Smith, my best friend and my business partner." "Nice to meet you," Jace smiled, extending his hand for a handshake. "Nice to meet you too," Garaine smiled back, shaking hands with him. "Well, I think I should head back."

But the demonkin mage-lord had prepared. A ripple of violet-black energy tore through the line. Confusion erupted—Valrosians stumbling, demonkin surging. In the chaos, Victoria spun to strike down a hulking brute and lost sight of Raven for three heartbeats. Three heartbeats too long. A mage in tattered Arcadian robes—scarred face, eyes burning with righteous fury—lunged from the smoke. His hand clamped around Raven’s wrist like iron. She tried to pull free; shadows surged weakly at her feet, but the mage’s ward-ring flared, burning the tendrils away. He dragged her backward through the melee, using the press of bodies as cover.