Victor Creed X Reader Novels & Stories

"No need to be modest. How about I give you some of my Soul-Armas? I don't have a bow type… but I do have a few swords and a—" "It's alright, Miss Rain! I got my profit share from the team leader already." Rain took a deep breath. Her eyes hinted that she wasn't having it. Finding ways to provide value or an offer which Creed would accept. Creed noticed her blatant anguish immediately and sighed. He squinted his eyes hard for a second and asked, "But if you don't mind… Can you give me your hand?" Creed raised his palm gently. Rain frowned as she could not understand what he meant. Nevertheless, she raised her right hand slowly in front of him.

I growled lowly when I saw he was the one who was kidnapping Victoria…… (Dear reader, please do not open next chapter of this book as i accidently uploaded wrong chapter whic is of of my other book Draco)

A second before he reached the door, Victor stopped and turned. He looked down and then started to turn away again. “I have to go,” he said. “Dr. Creed will be here soon anyway. I’ll see you tomorrow.” And he was gone. I didn’t understand. Had I made him angry? And what were the strange sensations he made me feel? There was one thing I did know. I didn’t like him. Victor is a rich, arrogant Alpha. How could I when he was everything I hated in today’s werewolf society?

Placing my hands on my lap, but Creed laces his hand with mine and it feels like we were sitting in solidarity with whatever is happening right now. “Before the Goddess reincarnated me, she told me a few things that didn’t make sense at first,” Viktor starts, and my heart stutters - reincarnated? “She told me the reason she’s sending me back is because I need to be a guiding hand for Creed… and his mate.” Creed nods. “Yes, you’ve explained - wait, my mate as well?” he says, his eyes flicking from me back to Viktor. “What does that mean?”

I don’t even have time to grieve, because something else appears on the screen and I frown when I see an adult Creed running through the forest. He’s a complete copy of Kai now - blonde hair, blue eyes, large as fuck build, and a menacing aura. But he’s naked as he sprints through the forest, old scars and tattoos covering his chest and arms. He comes to a stop abruptly and falls to his knees sobbing. “No…I refuse to believe this,” he murmurs, shaking his head and emitting a growl filled to the brim with pain. “You can’t be dying!”

How could I be so stupid? “So, I’m just going to open a random page and read it to you,” she announced with a smirk, flipping the book open, her eyes darting to me mockingly. And all I could do was cry. Pathetic me! “The last time I saw him… Alpha Kael… his blue eyes stared straight into my soul. I have a huge crush on him, all I want is just for him to look at me… maybe mark me… but that’s never going to happen.”

“Is she? Can she even shift? I highly doubt that. The people will rebel. Other packs will see us as weak. Even rogues will laugh in our faces. How can the most powerful Alpha reduce himself by being with the likes of a vampire?” “Hybrid,” Maverick corrected without missing a beat, steel in his tone. “And the most powerful Alpha doesn’t give a damn what anyone thinks.” He turned to me then, his expression softening. “Shall we, darling?” He stretched out his hand toward me. I looked at it, then at him, and then slowly swept my gaze across the room. The servants watching in silence. His brother. His… lover. His Beta. All of them staring, waiting. Judging.

I said, still staring at the encrypted folder flashing on my screen. Victor entered, grinning like he’d just won a war. And in a way, we had. “This changes everything,” he said, walking over and sitting down without asking. “I told you she could do it.” “Indeed,” I replied, leaning back in my chair and crossing my arms. “She said she wants no further involvement with us after this,” Victor added, his tone now more serious. So, she knows. She knows what she’s touched, what she’s seen. The kind of people we’re dealing with. She understands the gravity of it.

“It was my choice… to escape.” I had to use my own blood to create an illusion that I died, so as to buy myself time. But I didn’t tell him this. His thumb brushed accidentally against the inside of my ankle. Electricity shot straight up my spine. He froze. I froze. Neither of us pulled away. For a moment, the doctor cleared his throat awkwardly before stepping closer. “Alpha, I need access to clean the wounds.” Vaelor’s jaw tightened. Slowly, his hand slid away, but his gaze never left my legs as the doctor began working.

"Now, we have a problem. You owe a debt that a 'material company' cannot pay. But I see you have other... assets." He pointed a gloved finger directly at me. Before I could even scream, I felt a familiar, crushing weight. Xavier had reached back, grabbing my arm with a grip like a vice, yanking me behind the solid wall of his chest. "She isn't an asset," Xavier growled, the barrel of his gun leveled directly at Viktor’s head. "She's mine. And if you take one more step, I’ll paint this ballroom with your brains.”Viktor didn’t flinch at the sight of Xavier’s gun. Instead, his smirk widened, revealing a gold tooth that glinted wickedly under the chandeliers. He reached into his pocket slowly, m