Hermione Viktor Novels & Stories

She smiled remembering Juliet. It's going to be an exciting event and she was happy Juliet is among them. She tap on a link and it took her directly to the school's website, she went through the students profile. Scrolling and admiring the beauty of the students,,,something caught r eyes the name ROMEO ATCHLEY. She tap on his name to view his complete profile, then she saw his full face.

Nikolai nudged her, laughing, but she barely reacted, too caught up in whatever game they were playing. I took a slow sip of whiskey, inhaling deeply. I had never cared for the pet ceremony. Never had any interest in purchasing a woman like some prized possession. But Irina had insisted. You must not look weak before the others, Viktor. They are watching. Always watching. So I had chosen. And now, the woman I had selected seemed determined to test my patience every single day. “She’s settling in well,” Yuvi noted, following my gaze. “She’s a pain in the ass,” I muttered.

The lady was wearing skinny jeans and an oversized shirt this time around. I looked around and sniffed. There were too many scents. I could not find that masculine cologne I knew Ken to always wear. There was more of this lady’s scent and cooked food. I tried my best to concentrate harder, just the same way Hector taught me. It was still difficult, especially when my heart was beating too fast. “Hermione! Watch out.” Derrick shouted. I heard something swing and if I did not react within that split second, my brain would’ve been displaced.

She turned her gaze back to their colleagues, who were preoccupied with fighting with the colossal black snake. "Let's go find the Iron Pot, Erica, while the enormous black snake isn't paying attention to us," Olivia instructed her to do. Erica nodded, and they began their search for the Iron Pot all over again. Viktor, along with Remus and Hugo, is currently engaged in combat with the gigantic black snake. Hugo addressed him as "Prince Viktor" by calling him by his telepathic ability. "Please pay attention. I've devised a strategy to defeat that beast," Hugo explained.

He doesn't even look one of them or perhaps it is one of the illusions they play in front of outsiders. He nods his head and again stand up on his feet.I streal a glance of the table.The other ministers are throwing him murderous glares whereas Viktor has a pride look on his face as he signals Hercules to occupy his seat. "Hercules has abilities to defeat the strongest opponent in the battlefield. He possessed your body to kill that pathetic hybrid on my order."Viktor's information shakes me to the core.I again take a glance at Hercules whose eyes are still on me. "And from now on he will be your protector in the mortal world.I can not risk the life of my grandson and the heir of my throne.Y

He said. “My pup.. Minerva.. she killed my pup..” I whispered as tears ran down into my hair. Viktor growled loudly. “I.. will push,” I whispered.. I don’t think I will survive.. but I.. need to push. I pushed once again as hard as I could.. until I felt relief.. but I couldn’t.. keep my eyes.. open.. “It’s a girl..” Loren said through his tears. Viktor rushed to me with our pup in his arms but I couldn’t get a clear sight of her.

He's constantly the one who displays a genuine concern for my well-being. As he drew closer, I stood rooted to the spot, unable to turn away. I allowed him to wrap his arms around me, feeling his warmth against my skin. However, as I relaxed into his embrace, a sudden clap shattered the moment, causing me to jerk away from Kade's touch. Her eyes widened in amazement as she let out a breathless "Wow . . ." A rush of excitement fills me as I catch sight of her. It's Hermione. With a glint in her eye, she exclaimed, "A daring and powerful superhero!"

her voice turned accusatory. She must have been insane if she thought I was anything but human. I never had any supernatural abilities and I was certain no supernatural would have to wear glasses in order to see clearly. If I was anything but human I would have definitely known. "She doesn't even know," Victor reasoned with them which had a spike of betrayal slicing through me, "it's not for me or any of you to tell her. Her brother made me swear that I wouldn't tell her. It's his duty—"

She didn’t hear the door to the main chamber open. Victoria slipped inside on silent feet, auburn hair loose and glowing faintly in the blue firelight. She paused at the sound of water—soft splashes, the gentle lap against copper—and smiled to herself. The small necromantress was awake. Bathing. Vulnerable in a way that made Victoria’s undead heart—long still—give a single, impossible flutter.

"She was poisoned. Silver." "I thought silver doesn't kill lycans." "It doesn't. She was a werewolf." Who would dare to poison the king's mate? "Blithe. A cheerful woman with a dark soul. A half-breed. They were friends." That explains his hate for half-breeds. "What happened to her?" "I killed her. Ripped her heart out of her chest." He stayed silent after that. "Stay away from Eridian."who is that? "My brother." Oh... That was the name of the creepy man from downstairs. But if they were brothers why were they tense around each other?