Vi X Caitlyn Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He was a different kind of Alpha. "Ivy, I heard about your mother’s operation on Friday," Tyler said, stepping into my path. I looked at him, and for the first time, I saw a way out of the lie I’d told Elaine. Tyler was respected, kind, and he actually cared. "Yes. It’s the skin grafting."

And I believed her. ⸻ XENIA’S POV I didn’t want a fight. Not in the way they expected. But I also wasn’t going to be erased. So I wrote the truth. Simple. Unpolished. Who I was. What I’d seen. And why I was still here. Not because of a vote. Or a title. But because people were still asking me to be. ⸻ CATTY’S POV She sealed it with no crest. Just a ribbon. Soft green.

Your mother decided that to have a spur of the moment bar b que - Cahir I see Tylania in the background, which means Cahir is outside. I watch Aisling run by in a tiny tank top and pair of shorts. That girl is going to be the death of me. I look down as my phone vibrates, but a flash of purple catches my eye. Not only did I damn near swallow my tongue, but Caturix, my Lycan, whipped his head up to look through my eyes. The girl is breathtakingly gorgeous. She is a few inches shorter than Aisling, so around 5’5”, with long black hair having streaks of purple and red flowing through it. I cannot help but stare at her eyes when she turns to face the computer screen. They are the most mesmerizin

Whatever nightmare lay ahead, I wasn’t about to let it take us by surprise. Third-Person POV – Raymond The fight was brutal. Caitlyn and Varyn clashed in a blur of silver and darkness, their wolves pushing their bodies beyond normal limits. Every strike sent shockwaves through the clearing, the air humming with raw energy. Varyn was fast—too fast. He fought like a creature out of legend, his movements precise, ruthless. But Caitlyn was faster. She had changed since the Abyss War, her power sharper, her instincts deadlier. She countered his attacks with a skill that left even Raymond breathless. Every dodge, every strike, was calculated. But Varyn was relentless. He anticipated her movements,

He got on top of her, pinning her down. Aiden stepped forward. “CAIN!” he yelled out. But Cain didn’t care. He’d pinned her down, and used his knees to dig into her arms, holding her in place so she couldn’t move. Then he reached up as if to choke her. Caitlin felt an unearthly rage come over her. As she watched Cain’s hands go for her throat, she let her power overcome her for real this time. She broke free of his grasp, grabbed his wrist at the last second, and spun it around. She rolled on top of him, twisting it back.

Chapter 13 Morgana’s POV: I stirred awake to the faint buzz of my phone vibrating on the nightstand. It was still dark in the room, because the glow of the sunrise barely passed through the edges of our drawn curtains. My fingers blindly reached for the phone, and the moment I unlocked it, headlines filled the screen. “Netizens Want Xavier and Caitlyn Back Together?” “Old Flames or Just Business Partners? Caitlyn and Xavier Spotted Together Again.” “#Xaitlyn Trending Again as Fans Fuel Reunion Rumors.”

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.

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.”

He continued, pretending I didn’t just nearly die, while only letting me go when he knew I was steady on my feet. “Who are you?” I questioned him, quickly backing up a few steps. I couldn’t understand why a man such as he, every muscle defined, his jaw chiseled and outlined by a groomed stubble, his black hair slightly spiked, with the most beautiful blue eyes, wanted to save someone like me, let alone look at me as long as he was without puking. “Virgo Dacien; and who might you be, beautiful?” He smiled at me, unfazed by my hideous face.

Vi watched her, eyes locked on Caitlyn's face, her own pleasure mounting as Caitlyn's fingers mirrored her actions, exploring and urging her on. It was raw, unfiltered, a release of everything they'd held back. Caitlyn climaxed first, her body trembling as she cried out, pulling Vi over the edge with her. They collapsed together, entangled and breathless, hearts pounding in sync. Vi pressed a tender kiss to Caitlyn's lips, their bodies still humming with aftershocks.