Vincentxoc Stories

Vianca the Diamond. That was her name among the Tsviets. She was powerful. Unique. But even though she did her best to follow orders and support Deepground, she was still different from the others. She didn't need Mako to use her abilities, she wasn't trained as a Tsviet nor lusted for battle, and she couldn't remember who she was before her long slumber. Unlike her comrades, she marveled at the world around her, and more importantly, she wished to piece together her forgotten memories. When Weiss the Immaculate tasks the Tsviets with locating and retrieving the Protomateria, the Diamond comes face-to-face with Vincent Valentine. The confrontation stirs something within Vianca --- something she doesn't understand and can't control. Just who or what is she really? What is this connection she seems to have to the red-cloaked man? And why is Vincent beginning to feel things he thought he'd never feel again? Cover made by CelestialShadowWolf I do not own FFVII DoC or any images I use in this story. I only own my characters and some of the added plot.

A Vincent x OC story I wrote a million years ago. Precursor to several other short stories and a full-on epic I've been writing for years.

After a near-death experience, Agent Keegan Russels finds herself facing something out of a nightmare. Everything about the situation makes her wonder where she went wrong. Well, Almost everything. The presence of a mysterious man in red who saved her does make the situation tolerable-sometimes. If only she could be sure she could trust him.

Sin was lonely as she walked threw the forest, she couldn't stop thinking of HIM.

She was another experiment- an angel crafted by Shinra to protect the last Cetra. He was a monster- haunted by blood and guilt. When fate intertwines their paths, love blooms where it is least expected.

He liked to be alone. And that's how he knew she was different. Because for the first time in a while, he wanted someone else's company more than his own.