Vault 69 Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Lyessa demands louder, pulling her friend forward. "Zafira... she went into the private upper den logs with a strange rogue male," Vaelira stutters, holding her breath as she sneaks a nervous, lustful glance at Vickon’s massive chest tracks. "Their pelts are... doing that filthy, unfaithful thing right now under your roof, Alpha Blackwynd." "Oh?" Vickon’s deep, velvet growl rumbles from his throat, a sudden weight filling the air that makes everyone's chest tighten like a tightening noose.

Now, I was dissecting that very world. ​"The Vault is guarded by a triple-layer biometric lock," I said, my voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through my veins. "Julian Vane told my mother once that even a nuclear strike wouldn't open those doors without his specific thumbprint and a retinal scan. It's designed to be a tomb for anyone who isn't him."

Miller shrieked, throwing his hands over his head as if expecting the door to explode. Jax instantly grabbed Miller by the throat, slamming him hard against the cavern wall. "Give me one good reason not to rip your head off right now." "The failsafe!" Miller gasped, clawing at Jax's massive forearm. "I forgot the biological failsafe! The bone setting is Vane's magical key, but Damon didn't trust Vane! He didn't want the High Council or Vane's disciples to ever be able to access his private Vault, even if they somehow managed to steal the ring!"

“I know you’re shocked by what happened, but please—just let me explain.” She turned slowly to face me, her eyes cold and filled with disappointment. She took a slow sip of her champagne before replying, her voice laced with sarcasm. “Explain? What kind of explanation could there possibly be, Vanessa?” I swallowed hard, my mouth dry. “It’s not what you think—” “Not what I think?” Jenny’s voice rose slightly, her disbelief evident. “Vanessa, you were half-naked in Antonio’s bed! You’re with Jason, remember? Have you lost your mind?”

he quickly explains and I shakes my head at how manipulative my father really was. “Where is Franco and Dion?” Leo asks and I point to the vault with my head. “Queen Davi,” Daniel says. “Never heard of her,” he adds. “I don’t think she existed,” I say before opening up the grave. Leo is pissed off at my old man when he hears his mean voice. “Make sure you hold your breaths in there,” I warn them. “It’s fine. It will only reset after six hours,” Hunter explains just as the vault opens.

Vampires sleep all day to avoid the sun. I slipped out of the room and headed to the other bedroom where I’d left my bag. I dragged out my towels, favourite shower products, and jammies before heading into the bathroom. The shower was big enough for multiple people to use and made of gold and white marble. The actual machine wasn’t difficult to work out and I was able to get a nice stream of warm water. I changed into my jammies and wrapped my wet hair in a microfibre towel to dry. I found my phone and checked for messages but there was only one from Nova saying Raven missed me. The fucking horse missed me more than my Mate, it seems. I was half tempted to go and wake Adrian up for more spit

"He's going to breed us both. Our pussies full of his seed." Vanessa nodded, breaking the kiss to look at me. "Watch us, Alex. See how wet we get for you." They shifted, Vanessa on top, lowering her pussy to Valerie's mouth. Valerie licked deep, slurping her twin's juices. Vanessa ground down, tits bouncing, while reaching back to finger Valerie's cunt. They 69ed right there, moans muffled in each other's pussies, asses up, identical bodies writhing.

“You’re bleeding again. You can’t walk.” “I have to,” he said. He locked eyes with her. “Victor has the chip. If he finds the vault and tries to open it, the whole building blows. Thousands of people die, June. And Leo’s in there.” June hauled Dante out of the boat. They waded through water, tunnel walls slick with slime. Something brushed past June’s leg—rat, fish, who knows—but she didn’t flinch. Tonight had thrown worse at her. They came to a heavy iron door. June gripped the wheel and turned it with everything she had. It opened with a screech, echoing down a long, bare concrete hallway.

Chapter: 109 ******* VALE AND ALTAIR: As much as I relished the idea of teasing him further, the unmistakable scent of a vampire wafting from the door halted me in my tracks. I needed to ensure that he couldn't enter; my lover's presence must remain concealed, especially in his current state—sprawled out, breaths coming in quick gasps, an eager desire evident in his disheveled appearance. The urge to succumb to my instincts and ravage him was nearly overwhelming, particularly as Altair appeared at my side. I felt the tension between us, a potent mix of playful teasing and fierce protectiveness, capable of igniting a blaze that could consume the entire hotel.