Jayce X Viktor Arcane Novels & Stories

He scoffed in response, his arms crossed over his broad chest. "No, he hasn't. I promise. Jayce wouldn't hurt me." Lily sounded so sure of it. For now, she'll believe her, but she wanted proof. Lily grabbed her arm and pulled her closer to this Jayce character. "Jayce, this is Erica. She's my best friend and my manager." She introduced so easily. Erica pushed her curly bangs from her face, glaring up at him. His red eyes were totally out of the norm. What is this guy?

“Pretty much. He’s the Alpha. And not just any Alpha, Lucar’s bloodline is one of the strongest our world has ever seen.” I hesitated. “I never asked… what’s his full name?” Jayce glanced at me, then chuckled. “Lucar Vale. Son of Alpha Theron and Luna Marienne Vale. Last surviving heir of the SilverClaw line.” Something in my chest pulled tight. “Last?” Jayce nodded, expression dimming. “His mother died in the Rogue War. His father fell a few years earlier. Lucar became Alpha too young but he had no choice.” “And his dad?” I asked.

Vivianne— the daughter of the Lycan chairman walked gracefully from the front row, every single eye in the room followed her as she wore that big smile that made my stomach turn, like she’d been expecting this moment all her life. “No…” I whispered, but my voice was overshadowed by the happy claps from the pack members. At that moment, I began hearing whispers— I swear I could feel fingers pointing at me. Someone in the crowd whispered, “But Ariana is his mate.” Another voice followed, sharp and pitiful, “Guess she wasn’t enough.” “Politics,” a man muttered. “Lucien Blackwell owns half the Council. The boy made a smart move by choosing his daughter.” My heart cracked. Every word sliced deepe

She hugged him as she saw his tears threatening to come out. “Yeah and you know I won’t let that happen to you again. Since Erica put that spell on you.” Ace said with a smile as he nudged his chin a bit. Ryan looked at his father with a confused look. “Don’t worry, you’ll know what I mean in the future.” “Hey what do you think of the name Nicole for your baby sister?” Runa said as she wanted to brighten the room. She wanted to make sure Ryan was included in this since it was going to be a big.

Jace commanded, his pace turning frantic. With one final, deep thrust that hit the absolute center of my core, Jace let out a deep, rocky roar, his body shuddering as he came deep inside me. At the exact same second, I let out a loud, breathless cry, as my own release spilled across his fingers and my belly. For one terrifying second, the message flashed across my mind. He's not who you think he is. I squeezed my eyes shut. I didn't want to think. I wanted to forget.

Lysar strolled through the mist like she was taking a stroll through a rose garden, not a death trap. Her squad was all seasoned—fourth-years and fifth-years. They moved around her like a deadly pack, relaxed but hyperaware. She smirked behind her black half-mask, her portal magic flickering in tiny spirals around her fingertips, playful and casual. "Poor Jade," she said lightly, almost singing. "Must be choking on her fear right about now." One of her teammates chuckled.

I refused to become another grave marker in that story. Victor. The name floated up like a quiet anchor. He was my old crush from before the supernatural storm swallowed my life. Tall, steady, hazel eyes that once made my stomach flutter in a classroom far simpler than this. Aunt Dolores wanted him for me. He was a lycan prince. He represented an exit from this suffocating cycle of guilt and secret touches in hidden corners. If I kept feeding this addiction with ShadowKing, Jax would eventually come. He would tear through these walls looking for his money and his naughty little nun. But even if he did, Aunt Dolores would never let him near me. She hated everything he stood for. He was cold a

At first, I did not want to spill any blood in the city and had wanted to wait until the whole of the Jones family evacuates, but someone was itching for a fight and he could not wait to smell blood so he came over to deal with it. They called me incompetent and I had no choice but to accept the insult. Jack was my other personality. After I experienced my family getting killed, I developed this dark energy in me that wanted to wreak havoc but I kept suppressing it. When I met my master, he told me that it was okay. It was the other side of me and I should embrace it and that is how Jack became part of us. At first, I did not like him because he is too violent. He would kill even without car

Reyna- After I spoke, he released my wrist and stopped walking. “This map hasn’t been made to the public yet. It is still under development and will be released later in the game. This is the only place in the game where we can speak without being discovered.” I didn’t know what was more surprising, the fact that he actually responded to my question, or that his response was proof enough that he was indeed Luka Alder, the CEO of Wolf Tech, and the creator of Arcane Realm.

And I've to continue this until my time of matching with my mate doesn't come And the most upsetting part is I don't get to eat any single piece of bread if I don't cooperate with my brother with his training. My brother Victor is a robust, strong, and eligible werewolf among our pack. And he is not my blood-related brother but he is my cousin brother by relationship. Cause he is the son of my aunt Camilia Jones and he is in charge of giving me the training because his mother insisted him to do so After I got out after finishing the training session, I happen to pass by my father Humphrey D. Jones, and my aunt Camilia. I don't w what he was doing here