Vicious Six Novels & Stories

Ben, looking more strained than ever, would quietly inform me of the more vicious rumors, that I’d been Croft’s mistress all along, that I’d planned Stanley’s downfall from the beginning for this very purpose. At first, the negativity was a cold knife in my ribs. The word "gold-digger" felt like a brand, searing away the truth of my suffering, reducing my survival to a cynical calculation. I’d find myself freezing in the middle of my apartment, the silence screaming their accusations.

He tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, slow enough to make the air thrum around them. Another low growl rumbled from deep in his chest that spreaded a cold and electric kind of feeling through Freya, leading to intense want. The sudden pool of wetness she was feeling under her was all she needed to confirm tha she wanted to be intimate with the Vicious Alpha. It scared her. Was he using magic? If so, why on her? She was fucked. She suddenly missed it as his hand pulled away from her face, boots scraping faintly as he backed toward the door.

The grey-blue eyes were very direct and very calm and doing something underneath the calm that he'd seen before — the thing that happened when she was about to ask a question she already knew the answer to and was deciding whether she wanted the confirmation. "What does the sixth position mean," she said. He held her gaze. "It's the fated bond designation," he said evenly. "Not politically arranged. Not bloodline-engineered. The sixth position in the Virellion assessment is always the natural bond — the one that predates strategy. The one the bloodline specialists identify but cannot manufacture." He paused. "The name in that position was redacted before I ever saw the document." She looked

“ Can you stop being sarcastic already? It’s starting to get on my nerves.” At that instant, Lucas sense things getting heated up at his sister’s outburst. Intuitively, he nudged the former’s thigh with his knee; hoping to have her drop the coldness in her voice and speak more politely but then– things took a different turn as his action rather fueled her up. Like his attempt was some kind of boosted which geared up all the anger in her. Without warning, Tina shove him off angrily;

Over the phone, Mom didn't ask me why I wasn't marrying Soren. She was thrilled, saying she'd send a private jet to pick me up. I could return to their side in just three days. I was moved to tears. Only my parents would support me unconditionally. Six years ago, Mom and Dad were firmly against me dating Soren Cruz. He was just a street punk back then, and they thought he wasn't good enough for me, the only daughter of the biggest arms dealer in Velimor.

Lord Vicenzo, seven points, and Lord Lucio,’ I looked around the table again, wishing my failure couldn’t be so evidently displayed. It was just the first voting process, and I am way back. That couldn’t be right. ‘Lord Lucio Martinez, leading with 4 points’ I finally said, and even though no one said anything, I could still feel their silent judgments. Everything they didn’t dare say to my face. Even Helen had her eyes on me, eyes that didn’t give a tiny hint about what she was thinking about at that moment. And I just sat across from her, wising I could get at least a little idea.

the Sixth They met midair, light and shadow clashing with the sound of collapsing stars. The Sixth screamed, “They’ll leave you one day. They’ll die!” Ava roared back, “Then I’ll grieve them with love in my heart!” “They’ll betray you—” “They already chose me!” The Sixth’s power began to fracture. Violet light cracked into black smoke. “You can’t hold all of them,” she snarled. “I don’t hold them,” Ava said, hovering above her. “They hold me.” And with a burst of soul-light, Ava slammed her palm against the Sixth’s chest—

Mammon asked flaring up at what Six had said. “Unfortunately that is the truth, whore” Six replied which causes Mammon to lose it and move swiftly towards him and grabs him by the neck, “I’ll kill you!!!” Mammon yells and attempts to strangle Six but Six takes a hold of her wrist and takes her hand away from his neck with relative ease, “Let me remind you that we are not mates, the only reason you are here is because those of us that are meant to be here don’t care about such measly titles so before you dare to flaunt your power again, make sure to be certain of the person you are doing it for because if this happens again, I will end you swiftly” Six says menacingly with Belphegor taking a

Of course, there were still some things I needed to clarify with him but right now, he has given me hope. Hope that maybe I can get my pound of flesh. The Vales, we're evil people. Cruel, selfish, and greedy. And today, I will no longer be one of them, completely removed from their power. It is beautiful. And now, as I walk down the aisle, with fake smiles and vicious whispers thrown my way, I am not bothered. I know something that they don't know and the power that comes with it is glorious. Marcus and I exchange vows and as he leans down to his Lee, he whispers.

Ichiro was always calculating, always measuring risk. And at the far end, by the fire, Malachai Voss swirled his drink lazily. He looked like a host entertaining friends, not a man planning something dangerous. But his smile was too sharp, his eyes too focused. Across from them sat the Six. Fiero rested his chin on his hand, saying nothing. His eyes flicked from face to face, cataloging every movement, every breath. Moses muttered something under his breat, too low to catch. His foot tapped in a restless rhythm under the table.