Jayce X Viktor Arcane Novels & Stories

But his stolen tech arm - Vaughn's old one - pins me against the cold mirror. “Stop struggling with me,” he murmurs, widening his eyes and touching my neck. “Okay, I’d give you time to think about it.” My head spins as his grip tightens around my collarbone. “Let me go.” My scream comes out weak. Then the door bursts open. Vaughn's there, his new muscular hands - the ones he stole from Kieran - grabbing Jace by the throat. “I said no touching!” Kieran slams in next, his strength finally returning. He rips Jace away so hard that the tech arm sparks. “Wooww! She’s glowing so radiantly that her skin looks like it got its flashlight under it.”

I tried to squeeze my brain and suddenly, fractions of memories came to me like a storm. Cyrene and her first love. Their mother came as well and the secret Cyrus has been keeping from me. A pain struck me right on my chest and I could hardly breathe. He is a werewolf. I am his mate. That is the secret he tried to keep from me because he was scared that if I found out about it, I would leave him. First, it was a witch and now, a beast. I shook my body despite the physical pain I felt. I kept moving, shaking and even jumping on my seat just to get someone's attention.

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

"Gladyce." Victor whispered in Xia Gladyce's ear, "I won't hurt you!" "..." Xia Gladyce was stunned. She did not doubt this. She did not firmly believe in Victor's feelings for her, but... in such a critical situation, how could he control the situation now that Victor had hurt him? "Gladyce!" Victor whispered, "We're surrounded now! We can't figure out his identity... He's an experienced man. I'm afraid he has a powerful background! This time, I'm afraid he won't be able to get the energy source, and he will also cause disputes with other countries!"

“Did your father never teach you not to touch what doesn’t belong to you, boy?” I get a good look at the second scary ass person in the cell and my eyes widen when I see the familiar, tank-sized vampire. Holy shit, player 2 enters! “Since when do we have relations with Gabriel Priest?” I ask incredulously, remembering how Kai refused to deal with vamps of any kind. Especially the ones in Las Vegas. Cat shrugs. “We don’t…” she trails off and watches the scene in front of her with wide, curious eyes. The vampire rears back and punches Adryan out cold before dropping his body to the ground. “Stupid fucking cunt,” he says then grins as he turns to face Kai.

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

He dismisses her with an order. Almost an hour goes by as Azraiel makes several calls for help and assistance. He just leaned back in his chair when he hears the knock on his door. It’s Ayleen…but… “Come in.” Ayleen opens the door and walks in. Behind her is a deathly pale guy with black hair. His wolf wants to snap his teeth at him but Azraiel calms him down. He needs this man right now. “Azraiel, this is Victor, the vampire I told you about.”