Arcane Viktor X Reader Novels & Stories

Killian growled, tightening his grip on my waist. Viktor did not seem offended; on the contrary, he let out a slight smirk, while his eyes dropped toward me, scanning me from my red neckline and moving up my thighs with a hunger that made me want to cover myself. I felt like he was undressing me with his gaze, devouring me as if I were a piece of meat in a display case. I made a face of discomfort, trying to hide behind Killian’s shoulder. "Well, well… You’re not going to introduce us to this beauty, are you?" Viktor asked, licking his lips. "Killian. Don't tell me you’re keeping her all to yourself."

Viktor Viktor finds himself standing on his balcony, gazing at the stars in the dimming evening sky. The view is distant and somewhat cloudy, but the stars still manage to pierce through the murk. There’s an unsettling feeling brewing within him, a sense of separation from his wife Caroline that has been growing for some time now. The relationship between Viktor and Caroline has become increasingly distant, and he has begun to feel like they are leading separate lives. Caroline’s recent attempts to show concern about Viktor’s personal life feel intrusive. Viktor knows that what he does or who he dates should be of no concern to her. However, despite his firm stance, something keeps gnawing a

“You were cocky and arrogant. You still think you could protect everyone.” Graham moved with him, matching his steps. His claws were out. His body was tense, but grounded. “I’ve grown since then,” he said quietly. Viktor smiled. “Oh, I know. I’ve been watching you from the shadows. Every win and every loss and every time she cried for you, I saw it.” He pointed at me without looking. I flinched but Graham didn’t even glance up. “You talk too much,” he said. Viktor’s grin widened. “Still impatient. But that’s fine. I’ll talk while I beat you.” And then he lunged.

“Hell no. I haven’t seen you all day. You can go to the bookstore tomorrow.” Rosemarie rolls her eyes at Viktor. “Fine.” “Don’t ‘fine’ me, my love. I’ll spank you.” “I’m going to my place,” I mutter, quickly walking away before I see something no amount of acid will wash from my eyes. “Xander,” Viktor calls out. “See if you can find dirt on Brayden Kelly that we can use against him.” “Will do,” I reply. Entering my cottage, I head to my office, where Viktor had an impressive computer system installed. When we have a quiet day, he’s teaching me how to hack into shit.

Well, he was straightforward. I ducked under his arm and went around him. I hurriedly backed away from him. I wanted to keep some distance between us and spend as little as possible time close to him. I had cancelled out my scent but I didn’t want to take any chances of him whiffing a smell of my body. Viktor turned around to face me with a smirk, “I see you are light on your feet, huh? Is that pure skill or is that magic too?” He sped towards me with a grin, “Well, it doesn’t matter what you’re on,” he paused as he threw rapid punches at me, “all I know is, I want to know what color the blood of a warlock is.”

Lifting her up, I laid her down on the bed then climbed on top of her, pressing my hard cock against her center. She moaned into my mouth and wrenched my shirt out of my pants. I sat up and quickly discarded my shirt before lowering myself back onto Aria soft body. Her hands roamed over my back up to my neck, pulling me closer, and I kissed her harder and rocked my hips against her pelvis. She gasped. “Viktor. I really need you.” I pushed her shirt over her head then sucked her breast into my mouth through her lace bra as my hand traveled down to her shorts.

I don't still know why she would stoop so low to begging him, while I don't blame her, Axel Tyler was classified as the most eligible bachelor, he has been ranked twice as number one on the list of the men women loved to bang and date. "I hate you Axel Ryker" Amy shouted then stormed towards a red car then drove off. When Amy's car was gone and out if sight, I waited for Axel to get Into his own car before stepping outside of my hiding spot. When I got home, it was about 9pm, I saw cassie by the fire place,dressed in only a night robe and a glass of white wine in her hand. "Why do you look so happy" I asked as I sat beside her pouring myself a glass of white wine.

What if Alpha Viktor was as ruthless as his reputation suggested? But just as I began to question my resolve, the gate creaked open, revealing a shadowy figure standing within. Alpha Viktor emerged, his presence commanding and intimidating. He was tall, with an air of authority that sent chills down my spine. His dark hair framed a face that was both handsome and frightening, and his eyes glinted like shards of ice. “Why have you come to my kingdom?” he asked, his voice deep and gravelly. I stepped forward, trying to project confidence. “Alpha Viktor, I am Arianna, and this is Xavier. We seek the Dark Moon amulet to unite our people against the darkness threatening our world. We come to ask

The heat seeps through my thin shirt as he pins me there with his body, one hand braced beside my head, the other gripping my hip hard enough to bruise. “Get off me,” I snap, shoving at his chest. He doesn’t budge. Instead he leans in, lips brushing my ear. “You smell like him. Like sex and gun oil. Did he fuck you after the torture room? Did you come while my man was still screaming?” Disgust rolls through me. I turn my face away. “Unlike you, Dante doesn’t need to kidnap women to get laid.” Viktor chuckles, pressing his hips forward so I feel how hard he is. “Maybe I just like the ones who fight back. Makes it sweeter when they finally beg.”

--- Everything goes black. The darkness slams into me like a freight train, crushing me into the ground, pressing the air out of my lungs. I can't breathe. I can't think. I can't do anything except lie there and let the weight of it suffocate me. Viktor is laughing. "Look at you," he says. "The great Elara Vance. The woman who killed the Collective. The woman who broke the veil. And here you are, nothing but a pathetic little worm squirming in the dirt."