Jinx Arcane Fanfic Novels & Stories

I gasped, clutching my chest as an agonized scream tore from my throat. The dark, bruised mark on my neck erupted into a harsh, glowing crimson light that lit up the entire infirmary. The heat beneath my skin felt like molten lava pouring through my veins. "Sierra!" Cassian shouted, his eyes widening in pure horror as he tried to grab my arms. "Stay back!" I cried out, but it was already too late. A violent wave of raw, uncontrolled arcane energy exploded outward from my chest in a blinding flash of crimson fire. The sheer force of the magic slammed into Cassian, blasting him backward across the room and shattering the stone wall behind him.

Jasmina sits on the open lid of the trunk, swinging to popular music. When she notices Glary approaching, she grins viciously. “If that's not my dear mate who's horny about someone else. Are you coming to reject me? Please, do it quickly, I also want to get rid of this disgusting mate bond with you”, she smears him wickedly. Glary won't let this chance go. “I Glary, future Alpha from the Silver Moon pack, reject Jasmina from the Midnight Moon pack as my fated mate. I never want to have anything to do with her again, there will be no bond between us anymore.” A sharp shot of pain flashes through Glary's body, he can barely stand. He grips his chest in an attempt to regulate his breathing. And

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

,Bazaar prodded sharply. "The girl... she confessed to Xavier that she isn't a dark angel",Jacob continued, hating himself for what he was doing but doing it all the same. "She said she's not from this life... " "And?",Bazaar snapped at him, getting impatient with his stalling. Jacob gulped, lowered his head and whispered the last part which was heard by every creature present there. "And that, she is mated to the lycan, Supreme Alpha Qinn" There was a collective gasp from the shadow warriors and annoyed snarls from the lycanthropes. They found it hard to believe a dark angel was mated to a lycan. It was a preposterous thought.

I lifted my hands, my calloused fingers brushing against the soft skin of her upper back as I took the silk laces from her grip. An electric shock shot straight up my arms at the contact. It was the mate bond, but it was also just her. My Lycan let out a satisfied purr deep in my chest. I forced my hands to remain steady, carefully working my fingers through the tight knot she had accidentally created.

I was born with jinx speech, able to twist even good fortune into disaster. My mentor had sealed my powers in case I abused that ability, which would lead to bad karma. But now, I would take bad karma if it meant making Mark Stanley and Susan York pay for what they did! Still, Susan was furious from being hung up on and bombarded me with voice messages. "Do you think babysitting makes you a big deal, that the world has to suffer your tantrums because of that?! "A petty man like you doesn't even measure up to Mark's little finger!

He rolled his eyes and frowned at Quinn. "You look more like a female from the back than I do," Ryker teases and Quinn rolls his eyes. "I don't think that matters to the big fella," he winked and Ryker eyed him curiously. The two friends entered the front door and were greeted by an elderly man who escorted them to a sitting area. Jinx the lycan hybrid king of the area sauntered in and both young men grinned. Jinx had spiked blue hair and numerous facial piercings.

Claire's POV There was only one person I knew that bear that name. I should have turned around right then. Instead, I stepped closer and looked through the narrow opening like I wanted to destroy myself. And the image I saw burned into me instantly. Tyler bent over the edge of our bed, sheets tangled around him, the anniversary watch I bought him still strapped to his wrist while my father Alpha Marcus was behind him, hips moving with horrifying familiarity, sweat glistening across both their backs pounding into Tyler's ass.

She smiles again. I look at her with skepticism written all over my face. "But how? You didn't send for him or leave the room to search for him." She taps her index finger against the side of her temple. "Mind link." She replies nonchalantly. "Zion is my older brother along with Jaja. So, we can communicate through our links without being mated." "Oh," I reply, dumbstruck. "Can all Kindred siblings do that?"

Our fingers intertwined, a silent promise of support and love. "We're surrounded by beauty, both in nature and the beauty in front of whom everything turns dull," I whispered, my eyes locked on Arcane's. She got all shy and her cheeks were a shade of crimson. "Damn it! You will be the death of me." I whispered. Arcane was perhaps in a mood of teasing me tonight, her hand went straight to my crotch and I inhaled sharply, "We are in front of our parents. So, behavre." She said sternly.