Viktor Arcane Novels & Stories

If he's afraid already then he's in for a world of surprise and pain if he doesn't tell us what we want to know and soon. "My name is Talon, I am... was a member of the pack that you destroyed and Aria is my mate. I didn't come here to cause trouble but I won't be leaving without my mate." Yeah, this guy is seriously cooked. "And how did you get in here?" He seems to be trying to avoid that question but I'm not letting it go. Something is clearly off with this guy and of course, Nick has already picked up on it too as suddenly six of our warriors come from outside of the room and surround the prick.

asked Lucas. 'Oh no, far from it, Lucas Colton King. A robot is basically a computer created to mimic human intelligence. I am more of a software integrated with a wide knowledge base and can interact even without having a command.' The woman/ interactive consciousness noticed that the two were still not quite getting what she was saying. 'You can ask me anything,' was what the AI finally resulted into saying. "Oh, so that's how you know our names," added Lucas. 'Of course. Lucas Colton King—son of Lincoln and Kerry King , born April third, year twenty-eleven.'

the man asked again. “Lucien Hart.” Lucien answered. I tugged at his sleeves, silently asking him what he was up to. “Relax, everything is under my control. He is the person behind the mysterious organization who was controlling Marcus into kidnapping innocent wolves.” His voice came through my head and I was shocked at his words. “Lucien Hart?” the man asked. He fell silent as if he was trying to remember something. “Ooh, so it is you. Then I guess you should know what I am talking about, right? Has your little plaything become a pile of dry bones already?” the man asked in a taunting voice.

The Helm of Awe covered my left shoulder and on my right was Valknut. Yggdrasil was in the middle and flowing from the roots of the tree was a wolf head. On either side of the wolf was a Jericho 9mm, Kiran’s personal touch to my Zeta mark. From the bottom of the roots, down my spine, was a ghost rune designed by Malachi with my name Jericho adorning the top of Yggdrasil. An hour and a half later Marcus was finished and I put my shirt back on. Tonight I would have to undress with every member of the pack present and shift for the first time in my life.

I couldn't help but smile before taking the plate from him happily then I took a bite not minding how hot it was. "Careful Anna, it's not going anywhere" he says slightly amused. "Whatever, now let me continue" I say swallowing the chewed pancakes in my mouth. "The nerdy old man fell in love with a bad girl and due to the vow he made to himself, he let her go and lived the rest of his life in regret and sadness. The end" I say taking another huge bite of the pancake. "At least you know I don't break my vows and promises even though it cost me a lot" he says and I shrugged, no longer caring about his ego but the soft pancakes in my plate and mouth.

He appears older than me or my age. When I try to get up, he offers his hand, and I grab it with a thankful smile. I gape at the feeling of his hand and quickly let go. They are cold. So cold that it sends shivers down my spine. He chuckles, taking steps back away from my private space. “Cold, right?” He doesn't wait for a response before he clarifies with a shrug, “I run on cold temperature.” Peering up, I stare into his eyes. A sharp breath comes from me when I stare into the most second beautiful pair of eyes I have ever seen. They're a mixture of red and golden and refuse to settle on a color. I gulp, “who are you?” “Viktor,” he grins boyishly. “Viktor Ben Drago.”

Getting back to her feet, she snorted, “How do you know about Sony's demise when the news isn't out yet? Oh, how can I forget that you are the one who blew him out?“ She crossed her hands under her boobs. “Kiara, not again.“ I slammed my fists on the table and stood to glare at her. She raised her hands in surrender and said, “Fine. I am sorry, Kedeva. You didn't do it. In fact, no one did it. The moon gods had planned that Sony would die this way, and that's why it happened, okay? But let me tell you something: history has repeated itself: first it was your mother, now your partner, and next it will be your dad or grandad. Until everyone you claim to love is killed, you'll come to know that

Knowing that she wouldn’t tell me what was going on, I turned to look at Vlad. “What is he talking about?” “I didn’t realize it until now, but I thought there was something familiar about you. Since I didn’t see your husband, I thought I had the wrong person. In the game, you and your husband are known as legends. You two are the only ones to progress so quickly, without a large group. Everyone calls you two the Black and White Knights of Arcane Realm.” I wanted to laugh at his explanation. Right now, I wished that Luka were here to hear this. It was slightly fitting, as our outfits were rare and looked like a Knight. Returning my attention to Nicole, I could see that she wasn’t pleased abou

"Then name your price." Viktor studied me. His eyes were sharp, calculating, weighing his options. "A trade," he said. "Information for information." "I'm listening." "Malhorn isn't your only enemy." He paused, letting the words sink in. "There's someone else. And he's connected to Ariel." "Names." "Not yet. That's the trade." He straightened, wincing. "I tell you what I know about Ariel. You let me walk. And maybe,maybe, we talk again."

He turned to look at the person who was talking, and saw that it was a tall man in a deep green robe. Fane raised an eyebrow and asked, "Who is that?" Justin was right next to Fane and immediately answered, "That person is called Viktor Kroole. He's from the Flying Cloud Clan of Chaos Continent. He's the top chosen disciple, so he's incredibly strong!" Fane raised an eyebrow before he nodded at Justin. Justin's lips curled up excitedly. Fane had a rough personality. Fane had looked away the moment someone wanted to get close, ignoring others completely, but Fane had actually nodded at him. Justin suddenly felt like he was incredibly lucky.