Victor Weissman Patreon Novels & Stories

He needs to become useful now. Well, he has been useful before, he provided Leah’s number for the paranoid call we did after the flower delivery. That call exposed a lot of things. It shows Damien isn't all that wise when it comes to his woman. He made his gesture so grand and public simply because she received a flower from another man. He needs to do better, which he won't by the way. “Hello,” Victor's alert voice came through. "Do you still need the money?" I asked. I already know the answer. A man like Victor always needs money. That's the beauty of desperation. It never runs out.

Standing right behind him was Victor Sterling. Victor was a deeply feared man in the Blackcrest pack. Operating just outside the official high council, he ran a massive, underground lending empire. He wore a sharp maroon suit, his dark eyes looking completely dead and calculating. "Victor," Preston greeted, offering a polite nod. "I didn't expect to see you at the charity gala." "I try to mingle with the commoners occasionally," Victor smirked, stepping closer. He didn't bother offering a handshake. "Excuse us, gentlemen. Preston and I have some private financial matters to discuss."

“Hey. It’s going to be okay. I drove here as fast as I could.” “Thank you.” All I could say was as I pulled away, wiping my tears. “Let’s get you in the car,” he said, opening the door to the passenger’s seat. “You’re long away from home, Nirvana.” “It’s a long story,” I told him as soon as he pulled out to the busy street. “I heard what happened. Victor is sometimes overbearing and aggressive, but he’s way better than Eloh.” “So you’ve met that asshole?” He snorted. “Yeah. He’s overly ambitious, pressured by his father, the previous head of the council, Astor Hartwick. Are you hungry?”

Victor said calmly. " don't act all big brother now Victor .this is the time for action ,if the witches wants war then we should give them what they want "he said and Victor sigh and facepalm himself . " am with Colin in this one" Lenny said "Lenny shut up " I yelled and she rolled her eye and shrug " Colin go hope "Victor said and this time his voice carried a lot of authority . Colin eyes flashed red and he submitted to his command , I don't know how but Victor is the only vampire that can easily make other to submit to him like an alpha wolf . something about him is fishy but I haven't been able to pin point what he's hiding from us .

“I’ve got a couple of early morning meetings tomorrow and then I have to head to the university and give a talk with some graduate class about entrepreneurship, entertainment, hospitality, and some other stuff.” “Seriously? You? Standing and talking in front of a graduate class? That doesn’t sound like something you would normally do,” Dustin replied, raising an eyebrow. “Who’s the fortunate teacher you’ve got the hots for?” Victor was almost too tired to smirk at the question. “It’s nothing like that, bro. I’m talking about Jonathan Behar. He’s the professor…” “Oh, my bad... I see it now…” “I owe him. It’s really the least I can do to pay him back for all his help.”

I set the cup down quietly on his desk and started to leave, but he caught my wrist and pulled me gently into his lap instead. He ended the call quickly and wrapped both arms around me, holding me close. His hand automatically found the titanium collar, fingers tracing the smooth band as if reassuring himself it was still there. “Victor’s getting impatient,” he said quietly. “He made a formal offer to acquire one of my core patents this morning. The terms were insulting. And he included a personal note.” Aiden paused, his jaw tight. “He asked how much it would cost to ‘borrow’ you for a weekend photoshoot for his company’s new campaign. Said it would be good for negotiations.”

“You called yesterday. Who are you?” Victor looked at Asher who gave him a go ahead nod. “Moon’s blessings Thomas, I’m Victor. Beta of Twilight pack.” “Ha Twilight.” The man said. His voice was a little ragged and old. “That’s a far off ways from here. Why have you reached all they way here to contact us? Pack in trouble?” “Well technically, yes.” Victor said. “And you want our help?” The voice from the other line drawled. “Technically, yes.” There was a brief pause from the other line. Victor blinked at the phone. “If it’s not too much trouble.” He added quickly.

“How long have you worked for Ryan?” Victor smiled. “Six years since before Blood Dominion had its current offices. Before a lot of things.” He said it without weight, just a fact, the kind of answer that invited the next question naturally. “Why?” “Just wondering,” Dave said. “You’re always wondering something,” Victor said warmly, not as a criticism. “I’ve noticed that about you. You watch things. You listen. You don’t give much back.” He tilted his head slightly. “Ryan likes that in people. The quiet ones who see everything.”

he said as he removed a grain of rice hanging from her upper lip, she nodded in agreement to what he said “I will buy you ice cream, you want that right?” he said “And cake” she said “And cake? Okay then, as you wish” he kissed her forehead then he kissed Iyanu and left. Victor was popular for selling weed, he had lots of clients, he bought in large quantities and sold out to people, on the side he also sold some small tablet drugs to like Tramadol, he was quite popular for his ability to sell, hide his business and still remain popular for something no one could physically catch him doing.

Jace was not even lying. Kai turned back to the system and searched for Victor's name online and even before the result loaded, I knew what he was going to see concerning what we were telling him - nothing. “I can't see anything about this,” Kai announced and I wasn't surprised. To the general public, Victor wasn't just a member of the society, he was a philanthropist and a model citizen. Hasn't even been caught trying to evade tax.