Viktor Arcane Novels & Stories

We hadn’t eaten anything since morning, and we had to leave soon to go to the club. “Aria?” I called her. She looked up from her plate. “Yes?” “Are you okay?” I asked her. “Did you find something at the library?” “No. I didn’t find anything,” she answered. “I am just thinking about what Annie found out.” “What did you find, Annie?” Nick asked her. “Well, I found out something about Victor,” Annie said and looked between Nick and me. “Go on,” I nudged her. “He was a powerful warlock and a politician who wanted to eradicate humans,” she said.

Viktor had been inside the conspiracy long enough to understand its architecture, its participants, its goals. “Daemon has already begun moving against you,” Aldric said flatly, and his voice had lost the tremor of uncertainty. Now it carried only the weight of tragic understanding. “He’s making offers to council members. He’s gathering evidence. And he’s doing it with the support of that princess from Montvale, who apparently possesses intelligence resources that rival anything the Church can access.” Marcus felt something in his carefully constructed facade begin to crack. But only a very small piece. Only enough to show uncertainty but not enough to show fear.

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

“A woman who has chosen hiding rather than family, you came to play the good guy?” “No.” I tilted my head. “I came to warn you.” His wolf bristled. “About what?” “You’re playing a cold game,” I whispered, stopping his wolf with a flick of my finger. “And you’re losing. You are just failing to see it.” The silence that followed was thick, suffocating even for them. Lorenzo’s voice dropped, dangerous. “To who?” “Xavier Blackthorn.” I locked eyes with him. “And Valerie. The Luna you’re underestimating more than anyone. The weak pawn that you think you can play.”

Alpha Darren did not consider his marriage to be a business marriage. Alpha Darren finally sat down again, he also wanted to clarify something that was still lingering in his mind. “You used me to cover up your shame?” He gave Annabelle a sharp look. “I am Alpha Pack Kyne! Do you know who you're messing with?” Annabelle looked down deeply, she knew and understood she was wrong. But she was also very pressured at that moment. She might be asked to abort her fetus and her boyfriend might be killed by her father if he knew all that. That's why she asked for help from the strongest person in the Pack, Alpha Darren.

"I'm not weak. I'm not by myself. Around me, the illusion trembled. The shadows shuddered. Here, I was in charge. I had to struggle. Then a figure appeared out of the darkness. A man with a deep, ancient voice, shrouded in silver mist. "You are stronger than you know, Amara." I stepped back. "Who are you?" The figure remained silent. Rather, he held up a hand, and I was filled with visions. Viktor's history. He was weak. The force he was most afraid of.

Said the bartender, "I don't think he played us, that Lycan scum wanted Killian's pack gone as much perhaps even more than we do," A week ago, a rogue Lycan by the name Viktor had stepped into his bar offering an alliance. He needed the hunters help to defeat Killian's pack and in exchange he was willing to give them half of whatever the found in the pack's territory. It was a good deal, one however, Adam wasn't willing to keep.

someone else mumbled among them. “It doesn't change the fact that there is chaos and doom around us. Some sort of bad luck. How do we explain the case of dead children and an attack on the Queenmother in such a short period? How do we know we are safe? ” another man added. He was also Demetrius' brother, Marcus, who was older than Demetrius, much stronger, though he looked like he had lost weight recently. He had dark circles under his eyes and was pale like death himself, he must be suffering from a fever.

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.

If you don't agree, let's have a noble duel. This time, Baron Lorient was provoked. To be honest, Baron Lorient was a fifth level magician. This level of combat power was considered quite good even among the nobles of the continent, after all, nobles relied more on inheritance than military strength. But Baron Stewart was a dragon vein warlock, so he couldn't really beat him.