Jinx Arcane Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My face still stung. Maybe this was a gift to me to get my chance to rise up the pack's social ladder. I walked to her side calmly and hit her across the face, leaving a mark on her cheek. "Never have I had a sister who was ashamed of me." She looked at me innocently, and her eyes seemed to say 'It's just the game, sweetheart.' She advanced towards me, and admist the stupid laughter, I thought about Janet, and her sister whose name I didn't know, they appeared to be as thick as thieves in school, that's true.

Who is he anyway? “See you later, Ariee. Remember, all liars go to hell," he smiled then vanished out of sight, just like as he appeared. My knees gave out and I collapsed to the floor. I honestly hope never to see him again. What's with these Lycans and their crazy abilities anyway? I grabbed my chest, heaving heavily. I was practically going from one scary experience to another. There were hundreds of noble women here, so how did I always somehow manage to catch their eyes?

“It takes time to get connected with all the people under you as a new king. One year tops.” “So witch's spell does not work on Lycan kings?” “Witches spell to make us submit to them and do their bidding does not work if we are strong enough. If they wanted to do a spell for something else too, they would have to be very strong for it to work on us,” father answered from where he was seated in the dark. “Wow,” I muttered. There was so much. I do not know about lycans and I aim to find out and educate myself now that I knew I was one myself.

"Yes, yes!" Angel screamed, her fingernails elongating into claws as she dragged her fingers over the rug, leaving deep gouges in the expensive material. Still Layon continued until he heard her panting as though she couldn't take much more. He'd lost count of how many times she'd cliJasoned and the lazy-eyed, sated expression upon her face told him he'd done his job well. With one more thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, spilling his essence into her, hoping that one day it might take root and they might produce the next alpha of the Silverdale pack.

Nyx I couldn't feel the pain in my feet anymore, not when fear was clawing at me from the inside. My eyes widened, and my mouth opened, but nothing came out of it. All I could do was stare at the brown Lycan impaling me with its grip, its blue eyes sending shivers down my spine. It bared its fangs at me, bringing me close to its nose. It sniffed me and attempted to dig its fangs into my neck. At this point, I had stopped praying. All I could hope for was a quick death.

He bites my earlobe and pants his hot breath into my ear. And yet, instead of sinking his canines into my neck and completing his claim on me, he does something completely unexpected- the cruelest of acts. With his length still buried deep inside of me, his arms around my body and the evidence of his possession still marking my skin, he says the words- “I, Xavier Bellator, reject you Jane, as my mate. By the divine creed that is my word, I rebuke any and all bonds that tie my soul to yours”.

" Kael asked quietly.Lucien remained silent for long, Too long. Ariana's pulse began racing again Finally, Lucien spoke carefully. She doesn't smell wolfless. The room froze. Selene looked horrified That's impossible. Lucien kept staring at Ariana with growing disbelief. There's something hidden inside her scent, he murmured slowly and it's Something ancient. Kael's silver eyes flashed violently. For the first time since Ariana met she noticed that the Lycan King looks shaken. Ariana stepped backward and said, don't understand what you're talking about. Neither man answered immediately. The tension inside the room became unbearable Then Pain suddenly exploded inside Ariana's chest, A sharp g

I tried to hide my nervousness as my fingers curled around his hand as well. Meanwhile Xenos looked at the glass case up and down and muttered, “The glass isn't infused with magic but I think the dark magic might have infiltrated it. I would advise all of you to step away a little.” We all nodded and took two steps back. “A bit more,” He said and we retreated one step again. His gaze went to Jasper. “Your father did the right thing by locking this in glass. I am sure some mage advised him to do so. Now as long as I don't touch the book directly, I hope it won't affect me. At least that is what I hope.”

"Though I am not still so sure this is a good idea." "It's a terrible idea," Alaric said, surprising me. "You're terrified of being hurt, well, I'm not good at... this." He gestured at the romantic setup. "I've been alone for centuries so I have no idea how to court someone properly and there's the fact that we're from completely different worlds." "Then why did you invite me?" He moved closer, and I fought the urge to back away. "Because despite all of that, you're mine and I refuse to let fear stand in the way of what the Moon Goddess intended."