Vault 69 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You came!” “Yes,” I sat on the bed beside her and gave her the letters. “I found out that Vandal writes in poems. Not everything, but ones that he doesn’t want others to understand or find out about.” I pointed out a few letters to her. “Like this one. It sounds like a love letter with a tragic ending but it’s actually about a vampire guard who’d fallen in love with a slave girl. It’s an execution order. And this here,” I brought up another letter. “That’s about a slave transfer to a facility in Canada where all slaves are drained of blood and killed.”

And she would tame it, for her mate, she will. She moved her hand further down until she held him. He was enormous in her hand—so hard, yet so silken that she just ran her thumb down him in wonder. He hissed, cock twitching as she brushed her thumb over the tip, a bead of pre-cum pearled from his swollen head. “I thought I’d escaped the last bubble you made,” Vaelen groaned. “This new ripple is trapping your scent too, you know. And it's driving me fucking crazy.”

“Sera, please! I love you — every soft inch of you. Your beautiful belly, your heavy breasts, your perfect curves. You’re my treasure. Fight him!” For one terrible moment our eyes met. Love. Guilt. Longing. Shame. Then Draven shoved two thick fingers inside me and curled them hard. Pleasure shot through my exhausted body. “Draven…” I sobbed brokenly. “I… I choose…” The words wouldn’t come fully. But the hesitation was enough. Draven roared with laughter. “Pathetic. Take him away.” The guards dragged a roaring, struggling Vaelor out of the chamber. His final cry of my name echoed down the halls until it faded into nothing.

Tapping my fingers on the table, I waited for a while to see if he would pick, only to receive his voice mail. After a few mins, i checked to see if I got any calls from him, nothing. I guess he really is ditching work. There has to be something wrong with this dude, if he thought I would just stay here in my office and let him boss me around as he pleases, then he's probably high on drugs and wrongly mistaken. I'm the only daughter of a legacy Alpha, the one everyone in the park is scared of, no one dares boss me around and what makes him think he could do so

Chapter Fourteen Nina My nails dug into the nails of my palm as hope and anticipation swells up in my heart. This is a step ahead , a clear indication that I’m going to be free and will be home with my family soon. I watched Alpha Aiden, following his cold yet calm and collected movements as he took the phone off his ear, pressed some buttons on it and placed his phone on a small vault on the left side of the dungeon. He tapped his hands and a white transparent board ,looking like a medium sized transparent projector, immediately appeared on the opposite side of the dungeons.

Then several things happened: Tyler snickered as yet another pain ripped through me, I noticed the Alpha and Luna watching me with rapt attention, and somewhere inside me, I found my voice. “I FUCKING HATE YOU, TYLER!” I screeched. “I, Vanessa Suzanne Stinson, reject you, Tyler Eric Houston, as my mate. Burn in hell, you sonofabitch!” I added, turning to run toward the front door and tearing it open. As soon as my feet touched the porch, I leapt into the air and shifted before I hit the ground running.

The Luna and the Lord of Vampires that made the Cadicarat at that time used their hardened hearts to seal the spell but love superceded it. Nobody would ever believe that Rufus would eventually end up falling in love with Layla. Awkward right? They all lived happily ever after. The end…

I observed closely, my coronary heart pounding as we ascended the steps to the pinnacle floor. Vanessa’s voice got here again. “You’re nearly there. But hurry—there’s pastime at the cameras. Someone is aware that you're inside.” The Vault The steady vault became a high-tech marvel, its strengthened partitions and biometric locks designed to maintain even the maximum decided intruders out. But Vanessa’s hacking know-how proved to be the important thing . The door slid open, revealing a room full of sparkling terminals and stacks of encrypted drives. At the middle of the room becomes an unmarried console, its display showing the call Nyx.