Arcane Viktor X Reader Novels & Stories

Viktor stared at me with a shocked expression on his face. "Ohh yes,” I nodded casually, smirking at his reaction. “I forgot to tell you as you weren't available the day I found out... Athena is Kira's lycan. “Like… ‘The Athena?’” Viktor asked again, his eyes wide with disbelief. “I was as shocked as you are now when I found out too.” I chuckled. “You know what that means right?” “I do.”

Hell, I felt like a teenager who had her first kiss, and despite the soreness between my legs, Dean had a certain vision about how aggressive he knew he was, and though I wasn’t going to admit it out loud, I knew that it was going to be more than a day or two of my body to fully heal from the intercourse’s soreness, and that was something that Dean knew. “Arianna…” Viktor’s voice took me off guard as he called, and I turned to face him to find a smile on his face. The man and I were still on rocky edges, and though we no longer argued nor did we avoid one another, the two of us seemed to have a mutual silent agreement of not interacting much. Therefore, to know that he was calling me surpris

— was already pulling something from his pocket. A silver pendant caught the light, covered in symbols that matched the ones from those prophecy pages perfectly. The moment it appeared, my magic went crazy. It was like having a tuning fork struck inside my soul. From the way the wolves' ears twitched, they could hear something too. “My name is Victor,” the vampire said calmly, “and I've been searching for you for a very long time, Aria.” Through our mate bond, I felt Kane and Zane's confusion and protective fury swirling with my own turbulent emotions. The pendant kept humming, making it hard to think straight.

” I stared at the words until they blurred. Then I looked at what was left of Viktor. “Tomorrow,” I told the ruin in the chair, “someone is going to smell hope on my woman’s skin. And you’re going to be the reason she never has to smell fear again.” Another question; why did I think she was my woman? Why do I say those words so confidently? Viktor sagged in the chair, barely conscious, gurgling through blood and broken teeth. I leaned in close. “Tell your boss,” I whispered, “Kross Varkas is coming.

He said before leaning again. "No! Wait! Please don't hurt me. I promise I won't tell anybody about you being a vampire." I said assuring him. "I wish I could help it, baby. But it's too late now." Alexander said before biting my neck making me go numb for a second before my whole body shooter with unbearable pain. 'Ahhhhhhh!!!' I wailed in pain before everything went black. 'Jesus! Victoria, what was all that shouting for? Can't you for once consider me, the lady who practically lives in your head? I have never been soo disgraced by anybody in my whole life as much as you insult me.' Carla yelled in my mind.

Their journey is filled with obsession, painful secrets, scorching tension, and the kind of love that burns everything down before it can rebuild something stronger. Writing their story reminded me that sometimes the most dangerous collisions are the ones that save us. To every reader who loves morally gray heroes, strong heroines who refuse to bend, and romances that hurt before they heal this one’s for you. Thank you for taking this ride with me. I hope Lucien and Ariana leave tire marks on your heart. Buckle up. It’s going to be a wild one. With gratitude and adrenaline, Mel ~Ariana Cross~ I was late again.

KATERINA Just as I reached the next set of lockers, I froze, almost as though on instinct. My spine tingled the way it always did around unfamiliar vampires, and the scent of vampire invaded my nose, but this time ... there was something strange about it. Mixed with the sharp, pungent vampire scent was something unmistakably pleasant, almost resembling honey as well as spicy perfume. Slowly, I turned toward the lockers, totally unprepared for what stood in front me- or should I say who stood in front of me. The strangely pleasant-smelling vampire seemed to be observing me carefully as he peeked through his long, dark lashes and leaned against one of the lockers. He had a perfectly placed smu

“You took one of my people. I want to know why.” Viktor exhaled a slow stream of smoke and leaned back in his chair. “Your people?”he mused lazily. “Let me think,” he drawled lazily, while trying to appear like he was thinking hard. He finally snapped his fingers “Ah, yes. The woman. Pretty thing. Loud mouth. Hot stuff. She has quite the mouth on if you know what I mean,” he added suggestively. “Always had a way of getting herself into places she shouldn’t.”

I exhaled and hurried to the shower. Deagon with Viktor Viktor is reading the text message from Ayira over my shoulder as his fingers are kneading my hard nipple. I exhaled deeply and he looked down. "Oh sorry baby, didn't realize that I was doing that," he grins. I rolled my eyes and frowned.

Viktor mutters with sarcasm, drenching his words. I smile against Alessandros’ chest, feeling the rumble of his growl as Viktor speaks, and I close my eyes, temporally shutting the world out. --- His hot breath fans across my lips as he lets out a small, fierce grunt. I gasp when his bulging, throbbing cock pulses against my lips, bare, raw and slick. His lips lick and suck my feverish skin on the crook of my neck. I pant as he nudges, letting his rigid shaft slide over the slick folds of my sex, getting me moist with arousal and the desire for him to enter me.