Jinx/vi นิยาย & เรื่องราว

A flood of text and emojis exploded on his screen. ★Chiper is watching you★: 0_0!!!!!! Julian-brother~! On it! Nothing gets past God Seven! 🦸🦸🦸🤫😻😻😻Ooh, a mole hunt! My favorite! Don’t worry, pretty new assistant, I’ll clear your Victoria’s name! 🤸🤸🤸 ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 I stared, confused, at the chaotic stream of characters. Julian pinched the bridge of his nose, a sign of pure annoyance.

Sukoon nobbled her head and said ok vihaan we will talk on this matter later now we have to get ready as we are getting late Vihaan said ok and started to get ready. The evening of the seminar was filled with excitement as Vihaan and Sukoon were going to attend the seminar together. Vihaan, a tall and confident young man, wore a sharp navy blue suit that accentuated his broad shoulders. He carefully adjusted his tie in front of the mirror, making sure it was perfectly aligned. His excitement was evident in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile.

"What is it?" "Chinga," Viper spoke. "Can I get him?" Kenzie asked hopefully. "Nullus," Viper answered. "Why?" she questioned. "Because it is useless. You cannot do anything with it." "You don't know that." Viper rumbled slightly. "Come." "But I—" "Come," he repeated, cutting her off. Kenzie stared at the animal one more time before turning and walking past Viper.

--- --- Chapter 30:Ramage of silence --- Rain pressed against the stained glass windows in slow, whispering drops, like the sky was too tired to cry any louder. Vi was asleep—if you could call it that. Curled awkwardly on the old velvet couch, her hand still tucked beneath the pillow where the gun waited. Her lashes twitched like she was fighting demons behind her eyes. At the dining table, Christopher sat hunched over his notebook, the pages littered with maps, crosshairs, and codes only he understood. The light above flickered, the kind of flicker that reminded Isla this place was only temporary. Nothing about it was home.

"She's fine. The gown is designed with a thermal resistor that regulates heat, so she is fairly warm in it, isn't that right, Vinca?" Vinca smiled and nodded, causing streaks of anger to course through Shanice's veins. "This bitch, just wait till I find a way of dealing with you" she was seething! "Frost, it's so good to see you. How have you been?" He turned at the voice to see Mr. V and next to him, the last person on earth that he wanted to meet, his aura turning cold suddenly. Vinca found her hand harshly squeezed and almost winced in pain.

Jasper's eyebrows rose as he groaned, his eyes slowly opening to meet those of Genevieve who looked back up at him with a small smile. "Daddy?" She whispered softly, watching as his hand slipped from its place on top of her head and extended flat against the mattress, as his other hand fell away from her hip before he swiped the back of his hand along his eyes. The stillness of the night still echoed through the crack of his bedroom window, along with moonlight that crept in through the thin glass—it was not hard to note that the township was still asleep, and as should the pair be.

In cursive, old calligraphy, it read ×××××××××××××××××××××××××× 《V I V I A N H I O M I》:《25》 《T O K Y O : J A P A N》 《C A U S E O F D E A T H 》 ○ HEMORRHAGE ○ ×××××××××××××××××××××××××× "This is never not sad." - To be continued

Vi says as she walks beside me. "Me too."

"I don't want you." I warn Vi not to picture Abir's swarthy face pressed to Ana's delicate blue skin. Or her pink lips eagerly searching for his. Or his hands trailing down her body, seeking all its secrets. I squeeze my eyes shut trying to think of cold water, cold streams, cold air. I shiver as my skin goosebumps. Vi is no help at all. He's whimpering with frustration. Kill him, says Vi, Kill him now. Now! Let me do it. Please, let me do it!

Iggy ran his hands through my hair and I closed my eyes. “Vi is a hunter. Well, she’s not just a hunter, she’s the best hunter. She’s the one that killed the late Alpha King and the Vampire King. She’s been gifted by shaman, taught by witches, loved by fey, trained by vampire and werewolves. The woman can kill you just by looking at you. In the weeds she is known as Vi the Slayer or Merciless or Destroyer, take your pick.” My eyes snapped open as a purr rumbled through my body as Iggy ran his hands through my hair. All of them looked at me, grinning like fools. I growled at them.