Arcane Herald Viktor Mga Nobela at Kwento

After all the pain I endured, he was only feeling a fraction of it. “It just so happens that the Alphas I had connected you to are all here. They can vouch for me and prove that I have been silently helping you.” I announced just as a group of Alphas stepped toward the stage. “She is telling the truth.” One of the Alphas spoke. “I never intended to work with Stark Growlers, because I didn’t think you were worthy. Although I didn’t know Keva was the Princess, she proved herself worthy enough, which allowed me to agree to help. If I had known that I was helping an ingrate, I never would have agreed.”

Laughter broke out across one side of the table. “Kael’s time as Lycan Lord is over,” someone said loudly. Viktor couldn’t stay silent anymore. He stood up, voice shaking. “None of you have proof against this allegations,” he turned to Xena's people. “Xena is not an impure wolf.” A few members looked uncomfortable. Others just scoffed. “You should choose your side wisely, Viktor,” one of the high council members said, eyes locked on him. “It would be a shame if someone as skilled and loyal as you ends up executed for defending a traitor.”

I needed to distract myself but the only thing that made me feel calm was not helping. Maybe I could give myself a tour, it wouldn't hurt right?. Going through the hallway that was filled with different art portraits, I fed on them. One was a portrait of all three of them. The Lycan King, the Queen Mother, and who I assumed was the father,the previous Lycan King. How did I miss this? The Lycan king was only a child in it. I could see where he got his dark hair, I could see the same eyes on the older male's face too, the same shade. It was uncanny really, seeing two very similar faces and then knowing that one of them was actually here and the other dead. I wondered if it was just me or if ev

She took out a gun and aimed it at his head. She was about to pull the trigger when a flash of purple whizzed past her and she doubled over to the ground. "Violet!" the scarlet speedster spoke as the other speedster was then standing next to him and helping him up. Violet and Crimson—the two speedsters that Carol had identified back at Carter•Labs and it turned out that the speedster killer had caught up to them. "I'm guessing the plutonium's safe since we are all still standing?" said Crimson to Violet.

I stated to Xander and in reverse I got a reaction of seriousness from him,and I stopped that it's time to be cold,ruthless,arrogant women. As,I entered, my eyes searched for the only person I ever want to see, as I am searching,they landed on the Persian blue orbs which in turn catches my dark green orbs, he just saw me in such a way that his eyes are longing to see me for many years. But that other pair of orbs directed towards him contains a longing for Vengeance. I just stood there muttering a name XAVIER, who made my heart break into million pieces in such a way that they can never be attached.

I had to find theories and share them with Raphael who will give me his opinion since he was the powerful physician magical in Rosla. "This is fascinating but you can still develop and I found some incorrect information about the natural herbs. Hemilia what the heck were you doing those days?" He asked, probably dissatisfied. You can tell that to Rhyker. "I'm sorry, the next time I will find more information that is more reliable." I apologized deeply, it was my first mistake and I can't do it again or else it will corrupt my future. I never made a mistake in a subject I'm passionate about and now I'm hearing from someone that I made a mistake, it made me feel like I did something bad.

Nicolai yelled at him but he just shrugged. "Don't worry, I won't fall for a friend." He then said. "Better be! Because I already have someone I like." Nicolai answered while smiling. "Oh? Who is it then?" "Can't tell you." "It's Jeon. I know." He said sparingly. Again, Nicolai is coughing again. Jeon, is one of their close friend, a Korean national like Nicolai. Nicolai is basically half blood tho. "H-How did you know?"

Soren - POV Rocher slid a file across the table, his expression grim. “This is what the spy managed to collect before he died.” His voice was heavy. “It seems Joshua had a deal, Reaper.” He paused. “Viktor wants to make Raisel the heir to his mafia empire.” Raisel gasped, her body going rigid. “Wait… If this was a deal, why would Reaper — I mean, Viktor—kill his own men?” Jace asked, brows furrowed in confusion.

As he was in the doorway with the knob in his hand, he turned his head. “I'll just say this once, Saga. Don't you dare help those two families any deeper. The girl you're looking for is Hugo Supernova's prey. She is a holy blooded wolvire.” Saga gasped, his eyes staring at his father without blinking. Mrs. Adrian stood up and said, “You don't need to worry anymore because INDICENT must have helped them. Just shut up and don't get into trouble. We don't want anything to happen to you, all right?”

Instead, he sat back in his chair, sipping his wine like a man about to drop a grenade at a peace talk. Then he smiled. That same fake, smug, I-know-something-you-don’t kind of smile. “His name is Viktor.” I froze. The same was oddly familiar “Viktor?” I repeated. “Who’s…” And then it hit me. I know a Viktor but…. That can't be possible. It can't possibly be him…right? Alaric’s grin widened. “Yes. Your Viktor. Your old best friend. Former beta of your pack. Ring a bell?”