Venti Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Victor's desire for revenge had consumed him once again, and he would let nothing stand in his way. *************************** Ivy's eyes fluttered closed as she drifted off to sleep, her dreams immediately consumed by visions of Victor. She imagined him standing in front of her, his piercing gaze locked on hers, his lips curled into a gentle smile. In her dream, Victor reached out and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingertips grazing her skin and sending shivers down her spine. Ivy's heart raced as he leaned in closer, his face inches from hers.

Anna exclaims and I know they're going to start fighting soon "Is that why you look like this? Because she died? Damiano Venturi, if I find out you fell in love with another woman I will fucking end you" Fate is a funny thing. These two... If it was up to me, they'd never cross paths. Let alone be in a relationship. **************************************************

A fact which Vivian couldn't understand. "What are you made of? How can someone be so thick skinned? Can't you see no one wants you here. Not just here, they don't want Dante to even marry you. Its me who is a perfect match for Dante. We know each other so intimately. Compared to me, you are nothing. Just a canary and will forever be his arm candy" Vivian is trying hard to get a reaction out of Serene. And after that last statement, she did got what she wanted. But Vivian was not ready for Serene's reaction.

Venus wondered wildly as it sunk in, She looked up to see the smirk Dante was giving her, putting two and two together she knew what would happen tonight, "Oh shi-"

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama EIGHTEEN Vendetta Emily and I finally excuse ourselves from the girls and let them decide how they want to spend the sleepover night. "This is Rainal favorite place when he was still growing up"she said as we left the garden. "Really?" "Yeah he doesn't like the family auras and it funny he was never on a great term with Ryan since childhood"She confessed.

And amidst the darkness, a flicker of hope emerged, lighting their way towards a future shaped by redemption and second chances ... The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a soft glow over Dharmagiri. Inside her chamber, Venya tossed and turned, unable to find solace in sleep. Her mind raced with worry, her father's stern words echoing in her ears. Veer's acceptance of her relationship with Nand seemed like an impossible dream.

“It felt real. Like a vision.” Kane and Dax exchanged a worried glance, their bond with her humming faintly with shared unease. Kane reached out, his hand warm and steady as it covered hers. “Tell us everything,” he said gently. “Every detail you can remember.” Vivi recounted the vision as best as she could, her voice trembling as she described the child, the snow, and the shadows that had taken her. As she spoke, the bond between her and her mates pulsed with their emotions—concern, protectiveness, and a simmering anger at the thought of anything threatening her.

Teresa and Victor are the last to enter the tent, everyone stops as a loud hiss mixed with a growl sounds and echoes through the tent in the form of one word, “MATE!!” There is then a whimper from the other side of the tent where Scarlett, Phoenix, Jayce, Opal and River are standing, all eyes go from the male standing in the doorway to the tent to the female standing with her family. Everyone slowly steps to the side as Victor makes his way over to where Scarlett and her family are standing.

Smiling when Vance kisses his forehead and Valen coos cutely. “Where’s Victor? I thought that he would want to be here, especially to report to the council that my handsome mate and I have reconciled.” I took the first spoonful of the oatmeal. Rionna chuckled, “Victor decided to give you some space based on how Vance wanted to rip his Dad’s head off.”

I sit quietly, sipping a glass of water as Vivian makes a grilled cheese sandwich and cuts it into tiny squares the way Victory likes it. I stare out the double glass doors at the glittering blue waters of the infinity pool, thinking all variety of dark thoughts as the most important females in my life chatter, light and happy, like two budgies. After her snack Victory runs off to the elaborate playroom they keep for her here, and Vivian sits down at the table across from me. She folds her arms on the table in front of her and waits. I tell her everything.