Novel & Cerita Vi X Caitlyn Fanfiction

I frowned, watching as they disappeared down the driveway, the sound of the truck fading into the distance. “This town is insane,” I muttered, running a hand through my hair. First the weird rules. Then the creepy stares. Then the whole you-ca n’t-be-here-if-you ’re-human bullshit… He was definitely not okay. Cairos Veylan. The kind of man who looked like he could buy and sell the world… and still not care. The same man who took my sister's life as if it meant nothing. And now he thinks he can scare me. I let out a small scoff.

"She's fine. The gown is designed with a thermal resistor that regulates heat, so she is fairly warm in it, isn't that right, Vinca?" Vinca smiled and nodded, causing streaks of anger to course through Shanice's veins. "This bitch, just wait till I find a way of dealing with you" she was seething! "Frost, it's so good to see you. How have you been?" He turned at the voice to see Mr. V and next to him, the last person on earth that he wanted to meet, his aura turning cold suddenly. Vinca found her hand harshly squeezed and almost winced in pain.

“Only the one with the sonic powers can share a such bond with Vinsen.” “Only the sonic screamer can fill up that space in Vinsen’s heart. The sonic screamer’s connection with him is his chance of getting better,” said Camlin. “I wish I were.” Kayla had barely stopped the trembling in her tearful voice. Her eyes were getting misty. “And here comes Mr. Husband,” Catelyn drawled from where she sat with her legs crossed on the armrest.

The anticipation and tension in the room were palpable now; there was a magnetic pull between them that neither could resist. Suddenly, the idea of being spanked, blindfolded, and taken in ways she couldn’t even imagine happening in her life flooded her thoughts. Cathleen wanted to be helpless and weak in the arms of Xavier. She was glad that Xavier couldn’t read her thoughts because if he knew the picture she painted of him in her thoughts, he could have called her shameless.

Jackson couldn't let Jessika stay here and get deeper into the pit of iniquity. Tonight was unlike any other night. Jackson could see the comfort women moving from the lower class to the VIP class. Jackson couldn't deny that the women in front of him were beautiful and seductive, but unfortunately, none of them could replace Jessika. For Jackson, only Jessika was beautiful, and no one else. It was time for the introduction of the VIP class women, where a woman by the name of Anya was introduced. A beautiful and quite seductive woman, Jackson didn't even blink when she appeared.

“I'm Gina, Arnold. The true Gina Arnold, and the scarlet witch of the Mirror Moon Pack.” Cain sat up straight. His expression still showed how confused he was. “I know just how confused you are. But then, I was mad at you. I was the scarlet witch destined for you, and yet, you took my sister as your mate Instead of me. I felt sad and hated you whenever I saw you with her.” I stated, as tears ran down my cheeks. “I can't believe this. I can't believe any of what you're saying. Please tell me all of this is a dream.”

He rewarded her by playfully nipping at one of the beautiful pink peaks. "Tycoon..." she whimpered his title, arching her back to offer herself up to him fully. He suckled and licked until her peaks were thoroughly slick and glistening. "Do you like it?" "I love it." The petite woman pressed herself closer, holding his face to her chest so he could devour her. "What about this?" Chayon suddenly gripped her plump hips, lifting her up and aligning her over his fully hardened length before plunging her down onto him in one swift, ruthless motion.

If not, she’d have no way left to reach him. Was he sleeping? Was he ignoring her? She couldn’t blame him. She would have ignored her, too. Caitlin walked and walked, through the park. She had no idea where she was heading. All she knew was that she needed to get far away from that place. From Caleb. From vampires. From all of this. She just wanted her normal life back. In the back of her mind, she thought that, if she walked far enough, and long enough, maybe all of this would just disappear. Maybe the rising sun would bring a new day, and this would all be washed away as a bad, bad dream.

“You can choose any man you want, Leanna. Or maybe you still haven’t moved on yet? That you still love Hendrix and until now it was his touch you craved the most, the reason why you haven’t had a new boyfriend after him. Do you dare to confess it? That whenever you see me getting along with Hendrix, you get jealous and you cry when no one else is watching you. Admit it, Leanna. Admit it or drink this disgusting juice. For all we know that it suits you better than anybody here does.” Due to Kylie’s loud voice, even the students from other classes have stopped what they’re doing to witness our game. “Are you sure? I can choose… any man I want.” She acknowledged me with a nod. Her smirk has bee

Forest. Kaelen. His claws are ripping through someone’s chest. His eyes completely black. And his voice.. “Sylavra!”