Vi X Caitlyn Wattpad Novels & Stories

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

Hannah, a timid werewolf spoke up. "and why should we do that?" Vero, the girl who had dragged Ava back asked. "because alpha Ryder will be angry if we touch her, you remember how angry he was at your brother for hurting her?" Hannah reminded her. "why else do you think I am doing this? Because of this bitch, my brother was scolded by alpha Ryder. I want to get my revenge." Vero said as she gripped Ava's hair even tighter causing her to cry out in pain.

I stared up at him, wondering who the fuck he thought he was shouting at me. I was stopped from replying however at the sounds of heels resonating throughout the club, I turned my attention to the stairs behind Chaol And I felt a smile tug at my lips. She was back. It's been a month since I've seen her and she looks fucking gorgeous. My little Vixen. Dressed in a tight little number that showed off every curve of her godly body Her toned legs on show and just begging me to touch them. { Vivienne's Outfit }

If she was ever gone. When the sun came up again, millions of people around the world would be safer than they could’ve possibly imagined. The threat the Vampires posed on the innocent was nearly annihilated, and we would continue to stomp out what numbers they had left as quickly as we could. Those people would never know the lengths we went to or the sacrifices we made to make them safe. But that’s what we do here. We fight Vampires. We kill Vampires. Someday, maybe there won’t be any Vampires left, and then I’ll have to find something else to do with my life, but for now, I’m Cassidy Findley, teenager, high school student, half-Vampire, half-Hunter, and I’ll sleep with one eye open, my ha

“Why am I here, though? And why have you kept Viktor here the entire time when his soul should be at peace!” Woah, little wolf has gotten feisty over the last few years. She stands with her hands on her hips and waits for the Goddess to answer but instead we hear the footsteps of someone else approaching. Caterina’s eyes widen and she takes a tentative step back when she sees the person walking up to Tiarin; he’s tall, built like an ox with hair so blonde it seems translucent. When I see his crimson eyes and the way Tiarin looks at him, it tells me all I need to know.

"You've grown so elegant lately, Talia. Look at that bone structure!" I watched them from the railing, amazed at how much insincerity a human—or wolf—could stomach. These were the same women who used to whisper that Talia was a common gutter-stray. Now, they were desperate to share in her stolen glory. I had no interest in their games, but Ruby Kallis—a woman who looked like she’d been assembled by a plastic surgeon—decided to sharpen her claws on me. "Ivy? What are you doing here?" Ruby smirked, her pink maxi dress fluttering in the wind. "I didn't think you and the Yoris family were on speaking terms. Are you here to beg Blake for a second chance?"

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.

Had they taken her in? As Caitlin finished her circle, she saw the room she had leapt from. She had been staying at the top of the highest tower, opening up onto a huge rampart, a wide, open terrace. On it, there stood a single, lone vampire. Caitlin did not have to fly any closer to know who that vampire was. She knew it already, in her very heart and soul. His blood now ran through her, and she loved him with all her heart. And now that he’d turned her, she loved him with something even more than love. She knew, even from this far distance, that the loan figure pacing outside her room was Caleb. Her heart soared at the sight of him. He was here. He was really here. Standing there, waiting,

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 wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.