Arcane Herald Viktor Novels & Stories

I stared at Alonso, and it only took me two seconds to snap him out of his trance. I told him by mental link. “Don’t move. Keep your eyes open, love.” The Viking god turned his icy gaze in my direction and said, “Don’t you know who you are, Suicune? Don’t you know who I am?” I shook my head in denial. He frowned and looked at the triad who were silently watching us and shouted at them, “What the fuck did you do to my soulmate?” Hecate said, “She is not your soulmate if she doesn’t recognize you. What the fuck are you doing here, Sokaris? Don’t humans die these days?”

I cannot believe the gods would forsake us at this point and allow your father's depravity to win. Ulfhild's lips trembled slightly before she firmed them once more and he knew that she had heard him. He was about to say more when he scented something unexpected on the ocean breeze. Wolves. And, not just any wolves, but Sköll wolves. He stood tall trying to see over the crowd, and, suddenly, there they were. Huge wolves, fangs bared, running full tilt down the beach alongside an entire contingent of Viking warriors, Erik and Birger in the lead.

And then of course, there was my dear brother, Khor, or as he was now known, a Dark Lord Khor. I knew he was coming for her. After all, Dragana was his granddaughter, but I suspected that he too was more focused on prophecy then anything else. His timing was curious to say the least. Our world was under some type of attack – things have shifted and I could sense the change. I knew that even Frist Dragon’s forces were attacked. We all knew something different was happening. Khor had to have sensed it too. An extremely powerful witch and lethal Lycan, his strength was legendary and I knew he used dark magic too. I am not sure if he knew that Dragana was with Alpha King all this time, but those

"What is it, Nabitha? What did you want to discuss?" I approached him slowly, a predatory smile spreading across my face. "Victor, we hold a secret that can change everything. Don't you think that his Xav Macrony is none other than the Lycan King Xavier, the husband to my biggest rival and also my sweet sister Uriah. Or I'm just making things up." Victor's eyes widened with disbelief and realization. "Lycan King Xavier ? The one we thought is back in his pack? I don't think that's possible”

“And don’t try to lie to me. I’ll know.” The man swallowed hard, his voice barely a whisper. “My name is Viktor,” he stammered, his gaze flickering nervously. “Viktor Novak.” Lucifer smirked, taking a step closer. “And how did Gregory Barysh find you, Viktor?” He paused, letting the question hang in the air. “How did he bring you into his twisted world?” Viktor hesitated, fear flashing in his eyes. “H-he found me years ago,” he finally answered, his voice trembling. “I was... desperate. Needed money. Gregory offered me a way out, a place in the Shadows.”

She was born with it. “But,” I continue, “I think there’s someone else. A second thread tangled into the prophecy. One we didn’t see coming.” Soren frowns. “A second vessel?” he asks. “Maybe not a vessel. More like a mirror.” He waits for me to explain. “Erik and Scarlett told me about an old friend of his, Victoria. She showed up at Häxa yesterday morning. Erik said she lit up a rune stone like it was a spark waiting to catch. She’s never had any magical power before. Not even a flicker. And now she’s soaked in it.”

“Oh darling… you’re so sweet, how unfortunate you had to end up with someone like Sage, but don’t worry, we can change that-“ I cut her off, “I don’t need your fucking empathy. You are nothing but a lier and a cheat Veronica, i-“ I felt a sharp pain land on my face making me shirl in shock and pain. “One more word and I swear to you I’d bury you six inches under the ground” I felt a chill run down my spine. "You're doing this out of revenge?" “That’s enough Babe” Xavier held her back rubbing his hands and slipping to her waist.

“Encrypted messages, but they managed to decode some of it. Viktor has been recruiting remnants of Darius's forces—wolves who lost their positions when Darius fell, who blame Nightveil for their circumstances. He's building a small army, pretending it's for European business security.” This was worse than I thought. Viktor wasn't just an obsessed predator—he was a calculating tactician planning something big. “We need to call an emergency meeting with the Elders,” I decided. “And contact Alex—the Greenfield Pack needs to know what's happening. If Viktor moves against us, we'll need allies ready.” “Already done,” Archer confirmed. "Alex and Callista are on their way. The Elders will convene i

Said the bartender, "I don't think he played us, that Lycan scum wanted Killian's pack gone as much perhaps even more than we do," A week ago, a rogue Lycan by the name Viktor had stepped into his bar offering an alliance. He needed the hunters help to defeat Killian's pack and in exchange he was willing to give them half of whatever the found in the pack's territory. It was a good deal, one however, Adam wasn't willing to keep.

/“Anyone stabbed with it, gets sent directly to my father, Raerin’s, Firepit without a chance at reincarnation.” Holy shit, Tiarin’s father is the King of what mortals would call Hell? I hide my awe and focus on the way my brothers are torturing Vanya before running her through with the dagger. The look of peace crosses Kai’s face and I watch as his eyes turn glassy. He breathes out a sigh and pinches the bridge of his nose. “That was for you, Viktor,” he whispers, but no one else can hear him. The scene falls away and my heart feels full. Years after my death he still thought about getting vengeance for what Vanya did to me and Ilya. I wish I could embrace him and say thank you, but all I c