Vault 69 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His frame shuddered, the scavenged steel on his back clattering like teeth. "If I merge..." he gasped, his voice cracking. "I lose the wall. I lose the silence. I have to... feel... the end of the world again." "We'll feel it together," Jade promised. She pulled him down toward her, her lips meeting his in a kiss that tasted of salt and electricity. It was the ultimate Alpha move: she wasn't submitting to his strength; she was claiming his vulnerability. The Vault groaned. The ice on the walls began to crack as the "Survival" energy—the raw, jagged power of the Antarctic—began to pour into Jade’s Neural Bridge.

Calvin especially — that sharp jawline, those intense eyes, and the way sweat had glistened on his abs that day. Elvis wasn’t any better, with his easy smile and that dangerous edge in his gaze. They were twenty-four, experienced, and completely off-limits. And I was just eighteen, freshly in college, still trying to figure out who I was. But my little filthy fantasy started in my first month into college. I had something to drop for Viktor, my brother. He had forgotten his meds again that morning, and Mom had practically shoved the bottle and some soup into my hands, telling me to find him at the football field after classes.

There has to be another way. There isn't, she whispered. The Vault feeds on imbalance. If I don’t make a sacrifice, it’ll take us all. Tears filled her eyes, but her hands were steady. She kissed me quickly but fiercely, as if it could be our last moment together. “I love you,” she murmured against my lips. “I won’t let you go,” I promised. But she was already turning and lifting the dagger, her voice rising in an ancient language that flowed through her blood. The Vault responded.

Violet unlocks the using the passcode , she was welcomed homely by the cool house , she went straight to the refrigerator to grab a cola . These days her appetite for the cola drink kept growing , she opens it and takes quick gulps savoring the sweet taste and coolness when a faint knock on the door interrupted her appetite's merriment . She sluggishly made for the door frowning her face at the interruption, ready to Pounce on the intruder if she could . She inputs the passcode and opens the door , it was Ryan . He was bleeding.he could not stand upright anymore . “ Vanessa ” he called softly as he rested on her shoulders closing his eyes

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Jade's POV The air in the subterranean core of the Cavallo Estate didn't smell like the rest of the house. Upstairs, it was the scent of expensive floor wax and old secrets; down here, it was the smell of ozone, chilled coolant, and the low, constant thrum of pure, unadulterated power. This was the "Vault of Sin"—the physical birthplace of the Weaver.

Like I was a stray she’d picked up to fetch her digital slippers. And then there was the way she’d touched me in the cellar, bruising, demanding, using my own desire as a leash before wiping her hands of me like I was literal filth. "You want a monster, V?" I whispered, my voice a dry rasp in the silence. "I’ll give you a ghost in the machine." Click. The sound wasn't loud, but in the pressurized silence of the vault room, it sounded like a gunshot. The heavy steel door of the internal server rack slid open with a hiss of nitrogen cooling.

As I head to my shower, I see Vandal and Drax head to the other bathroom. My dirty mind was imaging all different kinds of situations that the two were up to. I strip and get into the shower. I finish quickly and then dry off, just putting a robe on. I walk out of the steaming bathroom and notice that I am the first one done. I walk over to the other bathroom and see Vandal pinned up against the shower wall and Drax on his knees sucking Vandal’s cock and squeezing his sexy ass.

His teeth sank into my shoulder as he spilled, heat flooding me deep. When at last he stilled, both of us gasping, the room was thick with the stench of sweat and sex. My body shook beneath him, sore, ruined, filled. Vethros whispered, soft and cruel: ‘So easy. So utterly undone. You will never crawl free of him now.’ But Vael only kissed my temple, rough and fleeting, and growled against my ear. “Mine.” And gods help me, I believed it.

I croak. I have been in the dungeon a few times and I could tell my experience there was so bad and painful, all the guards there are bad and brutal. They rape girls my age and above my age. With this experience I won't want to go there. He stands up to leave but turns to look at me, he said, “before I forget, I Vincent Storms, rejects you, Ruth Macaulay, as my mate and future Luna. I was in shock, and his words kept repeating in head, I couldn't say a word or even react.