Hermione Viktor Novels & Stories

Am I still dreaming? He thought and looked again. He saw Ariel there and he cleaned his eyes to be sure of everything. When he looked again and he realized that he wasn't dreaming, he quickly stood up from where he was lying down. Ariel was still trying to break the window. She succeeded after the fifth hit. She broke the window and went inside the room. Damien was really happy to see her and he rushed to hug her, but she held out a sword that was filled with Silver and wolfsbane. She pointed the sword directly to his heart and she threatened to kill him if he neared her. Damien was taken aback and he subconsciously backed away from her. She looked so serious, like she didn't come to play an

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

I had to fight back making a sound as I took slow breaths, making sure to stay in the shadows, not wanting to be seen. “The idiot’s actions are too predictable for his own good. I told you to choose the right side, and thankfully, you did” Viktor said calmly “as for dealing with dark magic, I am not an idiot, sister. For now, play the game of that princess that wants to leave, object, but also submit, at least until you’ve found a way to get rid of his mate”

But I’ve never faced someone like this before. He reads me perfectly—every feint, every desperate swing. He’s already moving before I commit. My warriors are watching from the sidelines. They can’t help. Can’t shoot. He’d dodge them too. “Thinking about her, are you?” Viktor parries, spins, and cuts my shoulder. “The healer. The Luna. The woman carrying your pups.” I grit my teeth. “I’m going to find her. Once I kill you.” He takes a step back, lowering his sword. “I’ll walk into that tent and take her apart, piece by piece.”

Cold doesn't suit him. "Let's go then," Viktor said and they went to the hall where Daven's associates and the she-wolves they bought were standing. Viktor Looked at everyone but he doesn't feel any spark at all when he's about to say that his mate wasn't in there, he saw a girl standing behind everyone. She's scared and trying to hide Viktor walked to her and he instantly felt the tingle in the back of his neck, he never felt before and he instantly know that she's his mate.

So, it was impossible to succeed in Immortalization without a leg. “Luckily, you met me! Give me half an hour, and I’ll restore an intact leg for you!” Rip! Alex immediately tore the hem of Hermione’s skirt and slowly slid his hand covered with the divine Zharvakko power down her thigh. The room was dark, where ambition would often manifest in one’s mind out of the darkness. Hermione never had a man touch her thigh before. So, her heart raced wildly from such a feeling. However, this person was her master’s husband!

Hermione tends to go off track whenever she has a confrontation with her mother. I've witnessed two instances where Hermione lost her temper after confronting her mother. The first time, she drove recklessly, causing me concern as I trailed her. The second time, I was the target of her aggression, until she eventually came to terms with her reality and found the courage to stand up to her mother. Given her history with Mrs. Pierce's overbearing nature, Hermione strikes me as a resilient individual. Many would have been broken by her mother's behavior, which tends to dominate and disregard Hermione's decisions.

The fight had been a great fight leaving Derek and Damon with few of their men on their side while the other team had Klaus and a fewer army and a young girl who shortly emerged from the woods. Emma. "That fucking witch tricked us." Damon snarled, gritting his teeths in anger while staring at the traitor's face who had a smile on her lips. "Are you working for him? Derek asked the traitor, pointing at klaus. "Oh no, I don't work for him Derek, i work for someone greater than him, I work for the god of darkness, Lord Voldemort." She stipulated, putting more emphasise on the word "Lord Voldemort".

She tried to move, to crawl away, but she couldn't muster the strength. And then, just when all seemed lost, there was a sudden explosion of light. Helena shielded her eyes, trying to make sense of what was happening. And then, through the haze, she saw a figure emerge. It was Viktor. "oh" she thought, "I guess this really is the end. There is nothing he can do against two master vampires."

Liam had personally vetted him, but even he looked wary as Viktor stepped into the private estate’s main hall for his introduction session. “Viktor,” Liam said, his voice low and measured. “This is Ava. Our Princess. You follow my rules tonight. No exceptions.” Viktor’s gaze locked on me, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. “I understand,” he replied, his voice deep and smooth. “But I’m here to see if the legends are true.” I felt the Queen surge forward, my pussy clenching at the challenge in his tone. I was wearing a simple black silk robe, nothing underneath, my nipples already hard against the fabric.