Xcom Viper Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I remembered that I used to love when my mother would make mashed potatoes and the apples that she picked from our tree before we ran from the city. The vampires talked among one another as they ate, each one looking astoundingly perfect in every way. Humans often envied vampires for their looks, as did I when I was younger. I stood silently next to Master, as did some of the other slaves and pets. A few vampires kept their pets on their lap, such as the vampire sitting next to Master. Xander is what I came to find out his name was. He seemed to be a good friend of Masters since he's the only one I've seen Master talk to this entire time.

Xavier is the Alpha of the Sin Pack, and his name is Williams. "Xavier..." I read the name word by word silently, suddenly, the brain is like a nerve fleetingly, a current "sizzle" to the past, the sparks of the moment, a memory into my mind. That's... Humiliating memory. On the day I came to Sin Pack, the man they called Alpha used his fingers roughly... I sprang to my feet, my face filled with unending disgust and anger, disgust and sadness, and for a moment I wanted to kill the man!

"Gosh, I've been a fan of Samantha for three years, and I've only just realized how much of a b*tch she is! She's probably just mad that her fans are interested in someone else now!" "What was her role for this shoot again? A general? With those scrawny arms of hers?" And so, a real-life fan war started amongst these fans, and Verona helped me leave the scene. I was close to getting in the car before I saw Zephyr coming down from a car nearby and walking toward my direction. Before he could get to me, I immediately got in the car, and Verona drove me away from the site. Later on that day, I ended up going viral on social media.

His presence was sharp, like a blade just before it sliced skin. “I’ve waited a long time for this moment,” the man said. “Alex Morano. Dominic Caruso. Together again. The legends of the underworld. But legends fall, don’t they?” “Who the hell are you?” Dominic demanded. The man smiled. “You can call me Viper.” A series of red dots lit up from the shadows—snipers, hidden in the upper scaffolding. Sophia whispered in Alex’s earpiece. “Four snipers. One on each beam. I can take out two.”

I crumple the flower in my fist , while not taking my eyes off him. “No man shall have the pleasure of getting gifts from Rosemary” I spit out in a low menacing voice. I turn to her , all I see is red. “And you ,bitch…” I grind my teeth while speaking to her. “ You are never to come here again….” I grab hold of her and throw her over my shoulder harshly , relishing in the scream of pain she screams out when her wounds hit against my shoulder. That night Xavier’s Pov Trigger warning!!!

That was the gap. I stood there in the quiet of the war room and let that thought settle properly. Three days ago I had been on a table with black lines climbing my wrist. Two weeks before that I had been a mechanic from the outer rim who fixed engines and counted copper wire and had no idea what the locket meant or what blood she was carrying. And now I was standing in a war room in the mountain estate of the second most powerful man in Vespera looking at port maps and planning how to take back what had been stolen. The girl from Sector Four was still here somewhere.

"Put it away or I will start something." The Viper looked at his two friends who both looked nervous. Students were pulling out phones recording everything. Someone was crying near the vending machines. The sirens were getting closer. "Fine." The Viper returned the gun back into his jacket. "Just wanted to make a point anyway." "What point?" Connor's voice was hard. "That we can get to her anytime we want." The Viper looked past Dominic directly at Maya. "Your boyfriend can't protect you everywhere. Eventually you'll be alone. And when you are, we'll be waiting."

Damian "You're going to pick Nexus Consolidated to partner with you and you are going to make the agreement super easy and less complicated," Viktor said, staring into Xander's eyes and Xander nodded slowly. "Did he just...." "Compell him? Yeah," Steve completed and answered my question. "Viktor is a fucking Vampire." I stood up and kicked the chair I was sitting on. I immediately began to run out of the room. "Wait!" Steve shouted, but I kept running down the corridor and he followed me.

I snarled, picturing Hector waving that empty Project Phoenix folder in Maria’s face. "Maxing out resources, sir. It’s coming." I killed the call without saying goodbye. Naomi was locked down. Project Phoenix was still a ghost, but Viper was hunting. The way to Maria was opening up. The truth of our shared blood thrummed in my veins, a dark, jagged song driving me forward. Today was our session. Time to turn the screws. Time to watch fear and unwanted desire clash in her eyes, knowing my touch was now forbidden not just by rivalry, but by blood. The thought sent a predatory jolt through me.

“Commissioner’s daughter slumming it with us peasants.” Laughter rippled, edged with menace. “Enough,” Jaxon snapped, his voice cutting through like a gunshot. “Is it?” The man—Viper, I remembered—tilted his head. “Last I checked, we don’t roll out the red carpet for cops’ kids.” “You got a problem, Viper?” Ronan’s tone was ice. “I got a problem with her compromising us for a quick fuck.” Heat flooded my cheeks, but Jaxon was already in Viper’s face, radiating violence. “Watch your mouth.”