Vi And Caitlyn Fanfic Novels & Stories

Their relationship is not normal; perhaps it is more than anything in the world and similar to love. "It's the two of them." Violet pointed at Ryan and me. Her ferocious appearance completely disappeared when Kent arrived; she looked like a harmless little rabbit. Kent picked up Violet, the corners of her lips curled up cruelly. “Then I will take their lives to vent to you.” Violet smiled amusedly and kissed Kent on the cheek. The actions that had caught the eye of Caser, he looked at Violet in a low voice. “Violet, you...” Violet looked coldly at Caser. "You're right; I'm Alpha Kent's mate and will become his Luna."

That wasn’t her daughter. That was something else. Caitlin shuddered to think of it, and yet, try as she did to shake it, she knew it was true. She had been fighting with the idea all this time, fighting not to believe that Scarlet was no longer human, that Scarlet was really a vampire. Caitlin had been fighting with Aiden, with the priest, with Caleb, and most of all, with herself, hoping, wishing, it were anything else. But she had no fight left in her. She had no more explanations.

I scrunched my nose at it but took a swig. Nodding, I headed upstairs. I wish I hadn't. When I opened Viny's bedroom door, moans greeted me. He was on his bed with a girl, having sex. I recognized her by her long shiny black, coily hair and thin body—Cattie. She was a supermodel and had been crowned the most beautiful cheerleader by the hockey team. For a moment, I stood there, stunned, watching him. "You asshole!" I screamed, throwing the beer bottle I held. Viny sat up and rolled off the bed, hitting the floor with a thud. He hissed but quickly got up, trying to put his pants on as he began to explain.

I walked down the girls locker room hallway, and slipped into the locker room. "She's going to put us in teams" Caitlyn whispered, "I hope I don't get put on Callie's team."I rolled my eyes, little miss it girl had no idea."I heard she's sleeping with the 3rd in command." Her friend whispered, I froze in my place. Seriously? That's what people think?"Actually, he's my mate.

Poor Cyrus. My eyes suddenly met Vincent and I blushed deeply. I lowered my head, my hair still covering my face. I couldn't even look at him, I had just watched an erotica movie with him in mind, and it was so embarrassing if he saw the laptop before I had closed it. "I have questions for you, and you better give me answers," Kayla said sternly, "I will be taking my mate away," Vincent told Cyrus, but I didn't want to follow him. I heard footsteps walking towards the bed and I was about to refuse and tell him I wanted to stay, but immediately, I was lifted off the bed.

Vincent corrected, a scowl resuming on his face in stark contrast to Greg’s welcoming smile. "I'm Fidelia. Fidelia Mills. His virtual assistant.” I smiled back, happy to ignore Vincent as I had someone else to interact with. The way I ignored him clearly didn't go down well with him, as his jaw clenched. He gave Greg a hard look of a predator, warning others to stay off his prey. On seeing his facial expression, Greg laughed, giving him a rough, mindless pat before he settled beside him. It showed me they were much closer than business partners.

He said simply, eyes on Vivienne Making me tighten my hold on her She noticed this, and turned her attention back to my neck, kissing and sucking on the skin. Chaol's eyes darkened as he zoned in on the action. "I thought this was a business meeting" he said annoyed I nodded "It is" Cassian said Cassian Nosov was my right hand man. "Then why are you letting her act like a whore?" He asked Vivienne's head popped up, an adorable pout on her soft red lips "A whore?" She asked in a childish way

They both collapsed to the steps, and Kyle stepped up and stomped on their heads, killing each of them. Kyle’s rage continued to well. His own people. They had cast him out like a nobody, like a nothing. After all he had done for them. After he had unleashed the war. All for a small mistake. For that stupid girl. Caitlin. He would make her pay. But first, he would make his own people pay. No one treated him like that. No one. They might have exiled him, but he didn’t have to accept it. After all, there were still vampires loyal to him. He could be the leader of the coven himself.

"Oh. Marcus Hale's office just called back. They had a cancellation. Can you be there in an hour?" I looked at her. At my fierce, loyal, perfect best friend. "Yes," I said. "Let's go destroy them." The elevator doors opened to the lobby. Miguel looked up, saw my face, and quickly looked away. Smart man. Because Violet Carter was done being the victim. Violet Carter was going to war.

But I no longer cared to explain. I turned to face the Council. "Since Lord Adrian sees me only as a sister, I am willing to end the engagement of my own accord." "This has nothing to do with Clara." "I ask that the Council not take its anger out on her because of me." With that, I gave the Elders a bow. It was the most dignified exit a highborn vampire lady could make. No tears, no clinging, nothing left but the calm of a stranger. Adrian sat frozen.