Xcom Viper Fanfiction Novels & Stories

We both laughed and played in the water, but I couldn't take my eyes off the pink color of her bra showing through her white t-shirt. I quickly took off my tank top, which surprised her. "Senpai, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly undressing?" I just laughed and approached her. "So that you can have a better view of my body." She gave me a dirty look, and I was about to playfully punch her hand. "Look," I placed her hand on my chest and looked into her eyes. "You're so cold," she said, and I smiled. "Well, what can I say? I'm a vampire." She shook her head and gently touched the scar on my chest, clearly visible over my heart.

She lets out a gasp when I begin to trail kisses down her neck and tilts her head, burying further into the pillow. Her hands fall to my shoulders with a firm grip. But I don’t stop. Not even for a second. My fingers encircle her hips as my lips slide down to her collarbone like melted butter. Every kiss is an explanation of my desperate love for her. “Zack,” she begins, trying to keep her voice steady. “What do you think might be Marcellus’ next step?” I lift my head and press my forehead against hers. “To kill me?” “Seriously?” A crease forms between her eyebrows.

Emotions suddenly gripped me… my hands were clenched at both sides. “You can't do that!” I shouted. “Stop hurting the people I love!” Hugo smiled. “If so, stop saying no.” He moved away, but I pushed his body until he was surprised for a moment. “You can't hurt them!” I snapped angrily. “My family is at the wolf-shifter base, you—!” “Who do you think I am?” Those words silenced me. I thought about the bite just a moment ago. “You… you are a vampire.” My voice sounded doubtful in my own ears.

Without my mate I will never feel anything ever again. The water sloshes and splashes around me. So many scents fill the air but I still don’t stop. I have only one goal in mind. If they decide to kill me after I complete it, then so be it. I look into her eyes with renewed strength as I squeeze her neck tighter when suddenly a chuckle fills the air. A chuckle that I would know anywhere. I drop the vile woman and rush to my mate to see her eyes open. I become so overwhelmed that Xander easily pushes forward as we grasp her tightly against us. Tingles rush through my body as her warmth is returned and I almost cry with joy to know that I didn’t lose her.

"I'm sorry, Alpha. It won't happen again." Xavier watched him for a long moment, the spoke up, "step forward." His command prompted sad and grim reactions from everyone that stood there, and Violet wouldn't in her life imagine what had happened next. The moment the warrior was close enough to Xavier, he swiped his clawed hands at the man's face, sending blood flying in the air and consequently on Violet's body; its wetness making a splat sound against her skin. "Aahhh!" Violet screamed in horror as she scurried away from Xavier. She looked shockingly at her stained shirt and pants, and slowly wiped her cheeks with her hands to reveal more blood.

I replied, lowering my eyes to look at my long, slender fingers. "Wait, don't tell me you are still thinking about that girl? Do you even remember what she looks like? It's been years, Xavier. The girl must have gotten married by now, or who knows if she even escaped back then? Maybe she's dead by now!" I slammed my hand on the table and stood up. My eyes glowed fiercely, and my teeth were slowly growing into a fang. "Stop! Just... Stop!" Talking was difficult as my fang kept grazing my lower lip, but I had to stop my mother at all costs. Without waiting for her to say another word, I ended the call and threw the phone away.

“Ah, Vaans… Don’t pour cold water on me. Her name is already proof enough. After all, no one had such a fancy and cool name like her. Leqaria Vanxie. LV. Doesn't that prove it is her?” Vaans narrowed his eyes at him. “She might be a spy to break the Eight Family relationship or get into our military secrets. The only enemies who knew her name at that time were The Freelancer.” Lexikan went into silence. When he thought about it, Vaans speculation and cautiousness were not wrong either. He hopes she wasn’t the spy and was their long-lost master. He would like to learn many things from her and see for himself why their great grandparent decided to serve her with their life before.

Five years ago, I married Cassian, the vampire I had grown up with. We had known each other since we were children, and both clans were glad of the match. I believed we would stay beside each other the way we had promised when we were small. Then Cassian fell in love with a human maid. By that time, I was already carrying his child. He turned on his own clan for her anyway and ran off with her to the human world. Everyone was laughing at me. I stayed behind in the vampire territories alone, pregnant, calling Cassian more times than I could count and sending people out to find him. He never came back. In the end, he refused even to hear any news of me. He only had someone deliver a message. "

His large and merciless fingers effortlessly closed around her wrist, gripping it so tightly she couldn’t help but cry, her tears stinging her eyes. “Come on,” he grunted, enjoying the thrill as his own adrenaline began to pump through his veins, making his muscles tense and ready for any confrontation. Carmen whimpered, her voice trembling. “Please… let me go. You don’t have to do this. I did nothing to you.” Viper tightened his grip, a sinister smirk crossing his face. “Sorry, sugar, but duty calls. And you couldn’t do anything to me even if you tried,” he was laughing as he dragged her forward to where Simon and his men were waiting for her. “You’re too weak.”

Not after all these years of hard work and trying to keep Xander to herself. “You’re not thinking of accepting her, right?” She asked with hope. Xander frowned. “What are you talking about? Were you deaf? I just said she is my mate.” “I heard you but don’t forget what happened with your mother, Xander.” He almost snapped Stacie’s neck for that statement. From the look on his face, she knew she had touched a soft spot. “I'm sorry but it's true. She may not be an Omega but she is still a slave. Do you think your people or the Elders are going to accept her? You need a strong woman by your side. Someone who is worthy of your status.”