Vi And Jinx Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Shina calmed down a bit and started eating again. Rian ate silently for a few moments "So nothing really changes then? Does she get to keep staying here while you get to know eachother?" Vix looked a bit uncomfortable with the question "Well, mates are a bit diffrent than datings as a human. We just know eachother, our souls call out and it's hard to control once we meet." Rian's brows furrowed and he looked at Shina "So you are just going to take her...even if she doesn't want to go?" Vix couldn't help the small growl that rummbled in his chest and Rian flinched "I wont force her. If she wants to reject me that's her right." Rian nodded "Right you guys get that second chance mate thing some

Her Vampiric Power was ‘Invisibility’. Joy’s crimson face turned away to hide the blush but not in time as all the sextuplets grinned at her as they watched her shy away and grumble something under her breath in the lines of, “I will kill that nerdy, dirty bastard for telling on me.” “No way !” Jax whined while kicking ass from behind the witches while Kai caught those kicked butts before torturing them to death using his Vampiric Power of ‘Pain Illusion’. “Why is the most attractive species out of you all fvcktards mateless ?” Jax further wailed.

list. Closing his eyes, Jinx decided he didn't want the last thing he saw to be the water rushing up at him or the wreck of a plane he was trapped in. He imagined Lexi's smiling face. His sweet green fur and crazy multiple limbs. The little smirk on his dick-mouth. All the wonderful things about his Demon lover that he was going to miss if he died. He didn't want to die.

My thudding heart clams a little after the banter, but at the back of my mind, the day’s events keep swirling and when force their way to the forefront, my anxiety ratchets. ~~~ “I… what? What the hell did you guys do in Vi’s room? Voodoo magic or something? How did two ugly ducklings become swans?” Jamie says unable to keep his unhinged jaw closed. Brandon simply smiles in admiration. I can’t help but feel slightly embarrassed. “Vi is good with make-up,” I mumble. “I am the best pro makeup artist and shut up, I did your makeup as well before I even got ready myself,” she says in lieu of thanks. Jamie rolls his eyes.

6 I just shook my head when the conversation between Hennah and I entered my mind. See, Maddix Villaranza really has this effect that, even if he does nothing, many girls will want to be with him. Many girls surely want to get close to him. Many girls surely want to be his girls.

“I think that’s a fair request. I know that Zee and Scars have that arrangement. Probably Jo and Silver, and Elle and Viking, too. You ladies deserve to know when your men are walking into the line of fire. More than usual, I mean.” “OK.” She gave him a tremulous smile. “Any other questions, Vix? Anything that you really need to know?” “Just one more question. And it’s a crucial one. Life and death, actually.” “What’s that?” Vixen smiled at him differently now; she gave him one of her perfect, radiant ones. One of the ones that made the cold and hatred in Ice retreat, even just a little bit. “Did you burn those goddamn slippers?”

So fucking close. My greedy cunt clenched like a vice around Jax’s cock as I pictured Victor’s strong hands pinning me down in my own bed, his thick stepdad dick forcing its way into my virgin-tight asshole while Mom was downstairs. “Victor… Daddy… I’m cumming! I’m cumming thinking about your cock!”

“You two really need to stop fucking around and attack.” I would answer—but blinking and breathing is all I’ve got. Jai stands slowly, holding his ribs, bruises already fading. Mine are, too. We heal fast. After they’ve had time to gloat, Violet releases the spell. I drop to the ground. Phoenix groans awake beside me. When his eyes meet mine, I grunt, “Should’ve fucking listened to me.” He flips me off, still groggy. Jai crouches down between us, expression thoughtful. “You know why Violet and I work so well together?”

But to him, I am just someone to satisfy his desires. We’ve never had sex. I keep making excuses, mostly because I’m a virgin and afraid of the unknown. Elijah has played with my body and teased me, but he’s never gone further. Every moment spent with him feels real—he worships my body like a lover, and his touch makes me forget everything else. Not a single day passes without me thinking of Elijah. Yet, whenever I see him with Violet, jealousy gnaws at me. I want him all to myself, but I know I can never have him.

The first photo was one of Cornell kneeling on the ground while gently massaging her swollen ankle, and the second one was a screenshot of my digital ticket. The caption read, "So lucky to be a spoiled princess today. I got front-row seats and a special someone to search high and low for an ice pack for me when I twisted my ankle. "So what if some people get so jealous they start barking like a bitch? He still chose me after all. Love, peace, and rock and roll forever." In the comments under her post, people marveled at her close relationship with Cornell. Some of them also condemned the "some people" she'd been referring to in her caption.