Viktor X Jayce Wattpad Novels & Stories

My father had died just a few months ago, and already, she was itching to be rid of me. “Ayla,” she called, her voice thin and edged with impatience. I stayed silent, gripping the edge of the curtain. How had it come to this? How had my life unraveled so completely? It wasn’t like I didn’t know. I’d been cursed—or at least, that’s what everyone whispered behind my back. The day I met Ashton was supposed to have been the happiest day of my life. I remembered it like it was yesterday. --- --- --- It was the Jacaranda Festival, the streets alive with music and the air filled with the scent of flowers. I’d just turned eighteen, the age every werewolf dreams about, the moment the Moon Goddess rev

"Twenty years of torture? No wonder he was so crazy." I look at them. "And Alexi knows about it. She sees her dad as a victim. Victim of the Alliance. She's fighting her emotions. Jay. I can't lose her. The time I'm apart from her.... it's killing me man. I need to stop her. Get her in one place. I know I can fix this." "We'll find her. Do you have any leads?" Jay asks. "I...." I was interrupted by River's phone. He pulled it out and answered. "Blake........when?.......be right there." He hung up.

The tears that had been dammed up now threatened to fall. Alex walked out of the crowd and came to me. “You've been my best friend all my life and even though we've had our differences I still want you to know that I love you, and I always will.” I cried when she pulled me In for an embrace. “I love you too,” I whispered. I loved them all. “Have this,” Alpha Jasper said while extending his hand to me. He had something covered inside. “Your mother's wolf tag, it's now yours.”

“June…” “Drake… Can you help me?” asked June again. "What do you want?" “I want to be a vampire, can I? Or can I be a dragon? Fairy? Anything so I can be with you forever?” asked June with teary eyes. Drake stared at June silently, his eyes starting to turn red as the tears began to gather and ready to slide down. Drake then hugged June tightly without being able to say anything. “I don't want you to be in any danger, June. That's why it stays like this. I'll take care of you for the rest of your life," said Drake.

Rachel “Jayce, can you take care of Liam while I bring the milk for him?” I asked, making Jayce sigh at my request. “Fine, give him me,” He cuddled, crying Liam in his arms who had just woken up from his slumber. “Don’t act sad, you’re the one who wanted to join me here,” I said, looking at Jayce’s sad face as I went to the kitchen for Liam’s milk. “I’m not sad, maybe nervous.”

Hell no, she’s got me fucked up if she thinks she’s gonna keep doing that in front of me. ‘You should’ve knocked his head off his body when we got here, like I told you,’ Ace yells at me through our connection. He is fuming while pacing back and forth in my head. “Ace, shut it!” Jayda drags me away, and we enter a spare bedroom in the house. My mate stomps into the room, reaching for the doorknob to slam the door behind her but so she can reach out I have her pinned up against the wall with my hand gripping her waist while my other hand is pressed against the wall by her head. A small squeak leaves her lips as we stare at each other. Her jasmine and rose scent fills my nostrils and for a mom

I refused to become another grave marker in that story. Victor. The name floated up like a quiet anchor. He was my old crush from before the supernatural storm swallowed my life. Tall, steady, hazel eyes that once made my stomach flutter in a classroom far simpler than this. Aunt Dolores wanted him for me. He was a lycan prince. He represented an exit from this suffocating cycle of guilt and secret touches in hidden corners. If I kept feeding this addiction with ShadowKing, Jax would eventually come. He would tear through these walls looking for his money and his naughty little nun. But even if he did, Aunt Dolores would never let him near me. She hated everything he stood for. He was cold a

I commanded, my face hardened in anger as I returned my gaze back to Jayce. "My name is Jake." I heard him say and I felt my grip tightened around the bottle of vodka. Liar! Fucking liar! "Shit!" I groaned out when I felt a warm, slippery tongue wrapped around my crown. I forced my eyes away from Jayce and looked down at the boy on his knees, between my thighs, sucking my thick cock into his mouth. "Beautiful," I said, reaching for his face and I cupped his cheek, caressing his cheekbone with my thumb. "You're beautiful."

"Besides, that's what all you were ever good at." Raven bit the inside of his cheek until it bled. He closed his eyes and pretended that this conversation was just a dream. "By the way, I heard you have a son named Keith." --- "Ahhh! Yes! R-right there..." Aly lolled her head back as she let out the most sinful sound when Jayce's mouth kissed her clit in the most delicious assault that made stars explode in her head. Her toes curled and her legs quivered as her impending release was just right around the corner.

Not with his scent clouding my head and the fury rolling off his body like a tidal wave. “I’ll break up with you,” I whisper, and it feels like I’ve just sliced open my own chest. “If that’s what it takes to protect her happiness... I’ll walk away.” Jace stills. For a second, I swear the entire room freezes. Then his jaw clenches, and his eyes flash dark. “Say that again,” he says quietly, but there’s nothing calm in his tone. “Say that shit one more time.” “I will break up with—”