Hermione Viktor Novels & Stories

There were some of my men already here. As I went up the stairs , I saw her… .. The woman with long curly black hair, with endowed curves. I froze, unable to move as I kept looking at her. She fought skillfully and powerfully. She had this blinding powerful aura to her, she moved like a skilled dancer, killing anyone who came her way. Two of the men who came with me ran towards her firing silver weapons but she dodged them like the speed of light. She stopped when all the men around her had been killed by her and it was I and the last man left. The man kept telling me that we should leave but I just froze looking her in the eyes.

Alexander inhaled when her golden locks tumbled free from their confinement, cascading down like liquid sunlight. Above them, the branches swayed in the breeze, responding almost as violently as his body did to the sight of her. Her jewellery glinted softly in the silver light, while her hair shimmered in its glow. She moved toward him, her eyes locked with his, and his heart became erratic. He wished the moon would shine brighter, so he could be thoroughly lost in the depths of her eyes – those enchanting blue pools. In that instant, he realized that more than her golden hair, he had come to love her eyes. He loved how she looked at him, how she saw him, as though he were the greatest man a

They all focused their attention on me, as if judging me and asking me why I was here, I did not know why I felt that way. "She is Emily LeStrange the 13th witch and will lead this coven against our enemy werewolves," Viktoria announced that no one seemed to be surprised by that news by their dead reaction. "How can we be so sure that she can lead this coven if she not capable of powerful magic like us?" A question arose when a woman with thick lipstick with blonde hair asked. "We will train her all and work together so that she can release her strong power," Viktoria said.

Although no one in court understood the undertone, Viktor’s eyes widened and before his brain could process, he asked “You know?” “I don’t just share my brother’s good looks…” Jerome chuckled narcissistically before narrowing his eyes “I am also the keeper of his soul.” He walked closer to Viktor, his aura changing to that of a dangerous grim reaper as he neared Viktor; subconsciously, everyone standing in close proximity to Viktor’s had already cleared the area, leaving him standing on his own, holding the trencher with the princess protector’s head. No one could withstand the baleful aura he was exudating. Viktor, himself was barely standing, but that was because he had no other choice; hi

asked Cia. The woman immediately took a position by sitting beside Viktor. The two of them sat on the floor which was covered with a thick fur rug. It wasn't that Viktor couldn't sleep, but that boy had felt Cia's presence from the first. His instincts were so strong for a small child. The descendants of Heraksel cannot be underestimated. The two of them were silent for a long time, stiff at each other, and neither of them started a conversation. Then, when suddenly a fire flared up in front of Cia, the woman was shocked and would have almost released her powers if Viktor had not restrained her.

He pressed her with all his weight against the rough wall and shook her shoulders, her teeth clattering together. "Come to you, damn it!" He hissed in her ear, but she now seriously considered whether she had to get rid of Viktor first before she could devote her attention to the henchmen of the Hegedunen. An ancient memory struck her like lightning, scorched a few brain cells, and made her heart almost stop. At the same moment her body went limp reflexively, as if she had burned her hands on a hot stove. This train of thought, by accepting Viktor's death without blinking an eyelid, cleared a little the fog that had seized her mind. The idea was frighteningly familiar to her and made horrifi

, damon stated. David understood what he wanted to say and nodded. He picked up his laptop and starting checking about Green. Damon rushed around on the luxurious carpet breathing the toxic cage of ego that he himself had wrapped around him. Within half an hour with two cups of coffee, David rushed to Damon's office. "Sir we found the CCTV, the girl and Green's daughter are the same personality", David said. Damon smirked violently and he slowly closed his eyelids in satisfaction. He was about to initiate a rough game but before that he wanted to fight the woman who had the audacity to create her own rules. Both Damon and david drove at the university where the girl, Eva will be found.

She was just staring at me seriously now and she even managed to raise an eyebrow at me. "Why don't you just let us go? We're happy, we're very happy--" "Not me, I'm not happy for you two! The girl I want for my son is Cheryl!" Cheryl used to be Elthon's friend, when Elthon found out that Cheryl had feelings for him, he distanced himself from her, especially when she returned and try to steal Elthon from me. "W-What do I have to do to make you like me? What does Cheryl have that I don't have?"

He found himself intrigued and dragged down deep in the abyss of her eyes. “I will ask you again, are you willing to know about this story? The story of how I, Morrigan of Hymir, were forced to be a monster no one had expected.” Her eyes looked at him intently, she gasped when he held her hand and caresses the back of her hand with his thumb. "If it matters to you so much that you are willing to tell it to me, My Queen, then I will listen to you in all ears."

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.