Vixen After Dark Novels & Stories

And she needed to do so without waking him up. A flawless strategy. Probably. Moving so slow that an ancient century old tortoise would seem fast in comparison, she shifted towards Adrian while ensuring the bed won't make a noise. Estelle Winterbourne, the Former heiress of Silvervale. The Feral Wolf. The deadliest predator of the Silvervale mountains... Had now evolved into a suspicious blanket caterpillar. And she was absolutely determined to acquire that warmth. Not matter what...

" Ruby blinked at him innocently as she nodded her head in affirmation. As they were about to leave, I held back my pain to hit my head desperately against the table corner and was finally able to create some noise. Connor looked over at me. I was close to dying. Ruby stood in front of Connor coyly, and her cherry lips pouted. "She's the vixen who wanted to seduce you. You shouldn't even be looking at her. It would only disgust you." When Connor saw my disheveled clothes, he raised his hand to wave the bodyguards in with repulsion. "Get rid of anyone unimportant."

Then I turned to her and asked, “Are you sure, Kitty? If this works, I will have to change you into a werewolf on the third full moon after your marking.” "Yes, I want to be with you forever.” “OK,” I placed her on the bed and got up to go to the cabinet. I took out a vial of my venom, which I kept just in case. “This is my werewolf venom, you would have to drink it before I bite you.” She took it from my hands and she opened the cork. She arranged the tube at her mouth. “Slowly,” I told her. She sipped it until it was all gone. “How do you feel?”

Too bad Mira and Lane couldn't come today. - Did you have a good talk? - sounded cold from the side. Venira twitched in surprise and spilled some wine on her dress. How did he cross the hall so quickly? Yes, and crept silently. She frenziedly began to blur now, and her anger shot up to a murderous level. “Great,” she snapped. I see you've already switched to your friends' husbands. What, the other dark ones have already ended? - Fuck you, - the dark one said everything in an arrangement and seasoned the whole thing with a wide smile. Rick's cheekbones deepened even more.

VICTORIA The scent of roses enveloped my senses, making me fidget on my bed. Mornings weren’t my strong suit, but the aroma brought a strange sense of comfort... except I hadn’t placed any flowers in my room or used any artificial scents. I don’t remember my room ever smelling like hints of human blood, either. With a sudden jolt, I shot up from the bed, and my mind conveniently reminded me that I had almost died… and that I felt the mate bond with a vampire.

I opened my mouth to ask but a voice interrupted behind me. “Good morning, sweet girl.” I turned. Luna Rachael. She looked graceful as always, wrapped in soft-colored silks and smelling faintly of roses. Her voice was kind, like someone who knew how to raise wolves, not just rule them. “Good morning, Luna,” I said with a small bow of my head. She stepped forward and touched my cheek gently. “How was your night?” I gave her a small smile. “It was good.” “I’m glad to hear that. But, you shouldn’t be here. This is not your place anymore.”

•• Victoria’s POV ••• “Damien!” The moment we arrived at the Infernal Shadows Pack after our so-called honeymoon, I heard a she-wolf's excited voice calling my fiancé's name and saw a beautiful blonde rush into Damien’s arms, and Damien did not hesitate to catch her.

And I stiffened. “You can hear me?” I asked, through the mind link. “Yes. I can hear you.” She hissed, while glaring at me. I was confused by what was happening now, but I had to regain my composure. “You’re outnumbered bitch. You’re not going to win and I will enjoy tearing you to pieces myself.” I mind linked. “Well, in that case. I look forward to seeing you again.” She said. And she winked at me before her and her vampires disappeared into the night faster than we could even fathom.

She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing. "Uhm, do you want me to set up a bed for you?" She asked me. "I wouldn't be sleeping." "So you're just going to sit there and watch me sleep?" "Basically. Or I could lay on the bed with you if you'd like." I shot her a smirk knowing full well what effect it had on her. Vampires could sense pretty well human emotions. She took a dazed glance at my lips then refocused back on my eyes. "N-no there would be more than fine." With that, she hopped on her bed and grabbed her laptop making me frown while watching her silently.

“You have no pack scent on you, Raven. No wolf at all. You are soft. You're like a…broken goods carrying a dragon scar on your belly and stolen money hidden in your past. Victor is going to be king one day. He will need a real lycan queen. Someone strong enough to take his knot when the beast inside him rises, someone who can stand tall during pack challenges and rule beside him without flinching. The lycan world is dangerous and full of ambitious females who have trained their whole lives for a male like him. They can smell weakness from miles away. A human girl with no beast? They will tear you apart the moment they see you at his side.” “Strong enough to take his knot when the beast insid