Kingdom Hearts 2 Vexen Novels & Stories

Blake was sitting opposite me and I could instantly feel that he did not like his brother sitting next to me. “Xavier, meet the Lycan King Jolene, her mate Alpha Maverick, their children, Prince Harlan, and Princess Luna, and Harlan’s mates, Austin, and Cyrus. Luna is the child of the prophecy. She is also Blake’s mate,” Queen Helena tells him. He looks at us and smiles. His smile is amazing.

"She's trying to manipulate the Heart to her own ends." Aria nodded, her gaze fixed on Evangeline. The vampire queen was now hovering over the Heart, her hand outstretched as if to claim it as her own. Suddenly, the Heart began to hum, a low, resonant sound that vibrated through the chamber. Aria felt a surge of power, a connection to the Heart that was both exhilarating and terrifying. It was calling to her, beckoning her to reach out and claim it. But as she reached for the Heart, a new vision emerged. She saw herself, consumed by the Heart's power, her eyes glowing with an eerie light. She saw the destruction she would unleash, the innocent lives that would be lost.

Mate. Her mate is the Lycan King of Tenebrous. Vaelen's hand swept up and down her side, and slowly, the room grew dark until, once again, it felt as though she was using her power to find his beast—but no, that wasn't the case. The whole room was engulfed in thick darkness, darker than night, a storm of it and they were all coming from Vaelen. His beast was on the surface, calling to her, she could feel it now, so she answered—for him, she’d glow.

"Anything else?" "They're taking orders from someone named Virex. Sounds like a vampire higher up." "Virex..." Axel frowned. "Don't know that name." "Neither do I. But whoever he is, he's got them scared." "Good work. You and Eden make a good team." Heat rose in my cheeks. "Yeah. She's... she's really talented." Axel raised an eyebrow. "That all she is?" "What do you mean?" "I mean you look like someone who just figured out something important."

I inhaled deeply and caught it faintly on the wind that drifted through the chamber’s open windows. Wild jasmine. Winter frost. And something metallic. Steel. “She’s near rogue territory,” I muttered. Selene stiffened. “Then we should eliminate her immediately,” she said. The word eliminate scraped wrong against my nerves. “You will do nothing,” I snapped. Her expression flickered — fear? anger? calculation? The bond pulsed again. Closer now. Not physically. But spiritually. And beneath the surge of Alpha instinct, something else twisted through me. Desire. It was raw and unwelcome. Fifteen years of suppressed mating instinct crashing back all at once.

Vaelor suddenly said, his voice icy cold. “And who might this be?” A calm elegant voice came. For the first time, my eyes shifted to the woman sitting not far away from the Luna. Everything about her screamed quiet elegance and beauty. I smiled calmly at her, reaching out my hand for a handshake. “Hi, I’m Vixen.” But she cast me a small look and then looked away, not taking my hand, almost signifying that I was meaningless. Vaelor’s mother rushed in to diffuse the situation.

She was hyperventilating. Her mind flashed back to the study. To Oreon. She looked at her hand, the hand that had touched his chest. She could still feel the heat of his skin. The hard ridge of his scars. The pulse of his blood. It burned her. “You need a Luna who is holy,” she had whispered to him. Sin! her mind screamed. Desire is a sin! You are the Vessel of the Law! You cannot want the flesh! Flashback The Meditation Cell. She was fifteen.

He exhales through his nose. The room falls into a suffocating silence. I can hear my own heartbeat. “My mother is the Luna of the Faceless Pack,” Xaden continues. “The true mate of the former Alpha. I am her son. Which makes me the rightful heir.” His gaze locks onto Damon, steady and unyielding. “Not him.” He lets that sit, lets it sink in. “Damon’s real mother is High Priestess Selara. The result of a one night indiscretion,” His eyes move slowly across the room until they land on me as though he's giving a warning I should flee from.

Vivienne laughed — wild, unhinged. "The moment you left Ashford Pack, I knew. You were going to find her." Her eyes slid past Cain and locked onto me, hatred pooling like venom. "Wren Kingsley — if it weren't for you, I'd be Luna of Ashford Pack right now! You ruined everything! I want you dead—" She raised the silver dagger and lunged again. Felix's eyes flashed with killing intent. He was about to kick her away — Cain threw himself in front of me again.