Vi X Caitlyn Arcane Novels & Stories

She reached the front door and yanked it open—and stopped in her tracks. Standing there, facing her, a deadly look in her eyes, was Scarlet. She glared back at Caitlin, looking more dead than alive, stark white, and with a fierce look that wanted to kill. Even more shocking, behind her stood an army of vampires—thousands of them. All waiting to follow her, to rush into Caitlin’s house. “Scarlet?” she asked, hearing the fear in her own voice. But before she could react, Scarlet grimaced, leaned back, and pounced on Caitlin, her fangs aiming right for her throat.

"I'd like to see who dares to attack him! You should've just returned to where you belong. Aren't you afraid of the Phantom Patrol coming to seize you? "Step any closer, and I'll break your souls into a thousand pieces!" As an arcane master, Kieran had powerful spiritual energy. When he made his move, the vengeful spirits weren't merely intimidated—they couldn't even get close. Only Caelia, a powerful Malathran, could withstand his arcane implement, though each step forward felt like being burned alive in boiling oil. Nyx stared wide-eyed, barely managing to call out, "My lord." Before Caelia could reach Kieran, Aria stepped in front of the vengeful spirits even faster. She raised her right

Madam Calista hummed, “Did you really come here because you see me as a sister or because you predicted I would call on Xenia's name if I was desperate.” “I came here because I was scared,” Violet lied. “After my lover died, I feared I would be suspected of murder but while hiding, I discovered that no one suspected me at all so I decided to do something from my heart to thank Xenia so I came here to learn knitting to make Xenia a dress.” “But you called Xenia a god, why make her a dress?” “Xenia is formless, her energy is divine and feminine yet she has the strength of a god but her beauty is graceful, comparable to that of a goddess.”

She picked her up and threw her, right into the army of vampires, knocking over several of them herself. A vampire leapt out of the crowd from behind Scarlet, aiming right for her—but before he could reach her Ruth leapt into the air and sank her teeth into his throat, pinning him to the ground, dead. Dozens of vampires charged Caitlin. She instinctively positioned herself between Scarlet and the army, and as the vampires charged, she fought them all. She kicked and punched and elbowed and leapt and spun—and was a one-person wrecking machine. She took down dozens at a time, smashing them into each other, incapacitating each one with deadly, accurate strikes. They dropped all around her like

“William was the one harassing Caitlin. If you want to find someone to blame, go after him. Stop bothering Caitlin. If this gets exposed, William will be ruined, and none of you will come out unscathed.” After hearing Vincent’s words, Xylia finally realized the gravity of the situation. She didn’t dare to continue making a fuss. “Fine! Forget it! I won’t mention it again!” But before she could leave, Caitlin blocked her path. “Wait.” “What do you want now?” Xylia winced in pain, still nursing her sore wrist, and stepped back in fear. “You slandered me. You have to apologize!” Caitlin wasn’t one to let slights slide. She wouldn’t just let Xylia walk away after this.

This is not Cyrene anymore, but her wolf. "No! Stop!" My focus was pulled back to Carmela when I heard her scream. She is now pinned against the wall and the witch is just standing right in front of her. She is not moving but Carmela is limping, shaking and crying in pain. "You!" I called out and she just smirked. "You want to stop me from hurting your mate? Then you have to kill her first." I looked back at Cyrene and she is ready to attack me once more. She is wounded badly and I've noticed that she is not healing fast. She is getting weaker and weaker.

“This is Prince Alexis Coldwater. He was looking for you. I simply led him here.” Ciara’s eyes flicked to Alexis. She stood slowly, brushing invisible dust off her skirt, and gave a small nod. “You’re getting very popular, it seems.” I added. Alexis stepped forward, gaze steady. “I heard you’re a healer.” She crossed her arms. “Well, I’m in the Arcane class, so… yeah.” He tilted his head like he was studying her. “How is that possible? You descend from pure Luna and Alpha bloodlines. Did someone—”

I say, but we both know I'm not going anywhere yet, instead, I make small circles with my hips and this time, we make love slowly, kissing the entire time. "Thank you for joining us. Finally." Calista smirks, but there's no anger in her tone. She points at my friends who all look sweaty and exhausted. "We've done a bit of a warm up, but I'm guessing two you had your own warm up this morning. Are you joining us, Cain?" "Yeah, may as well." He winks at me and butterflies erupt in my stomach. "Ok, pair up. No, Cain, you and Zac will go together, we need Tegwen to have a proper opponent. You'll be too scared to hurt her." Calista grabs my wrist and Zac goes to stand with Cain.

“Right now, on this path of life that we are living, I have to sacrifice myself for Scarlet.” Caleb stood there, winded by her words, unable and unwilling to believe them. “Why?” he demanded. Caitlin held her arm up and traced along the line of her blue vein with her finger. “I’m a vampire, Caleb. The last vampire. The circle of history begins and ends with me. I can determine whether we exist or whether we don’t, whether Scarlet is human or whether she’s a vampire. The secret of the vampires runs through my veins.” Caleb shook his head, flooded with grief.

“Mikela” “Double take. Everything above base is yours.” She didn’t soften it or dress it up. Just the number and the look. I didn’t have five minutes to think about it. That was the point. The letter. Eleven days. Kofi coming home with injuries he wouldn’t explain. I need this. “Fine.” She was already walking away. I stood outside VIP room three and put Zara away. That was my rule here. Zara stayed outside. Pinky, the name I wore inside Velvet like a second skin, was the only one who walked through that door.