Viktor Arcane Novels & Stories

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.

My fingers lit with flame. “Who are you?” I demanded. He didn’t answer right away. He walked through the paused battlefield like he owned it. Like time was his pet and war his playground. And maybe it was. “Isn’t it obvious?” he finally said. “I’m the one you’ve been waiting to fight. The shadow behind your losses. The hand behind your grief.” “You’re Viktor.” He bowed slightly. “And you are exactly as they said you’d be. Fire and storm. Beautiful rage.”

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

“And don’t try to lie to me. I’ll know.” The man swallowed hard, his voice barely a whisper. “My name is Viktor,” he stammered, his gaze flickering nervously. “Viktor Novak.” Lucifer smirked, taking a step closer. “And how did Gregory Barysh find you, Viktor?” He paused, letting the question hang in the air. “How did he bring you into his twisted world?” Viktor hesitated, fear flashing in his eyes. “H-he found me years ago,” he finally answered, his voice trembling. “I was... desperate. Needed money. Gregory offered me a way out, a place in the Shadows.”

"After Darius and I met the council, one member in particular held a strong interest in me." "Voldemort?" I suggest. Wynter turns to look at me, suppressing a laugh. "Yes and no. Yes, that's who I'm referring to, but no, that's not his real name. His real name is Salacia Raith. He was the predecessor of Valerio Rossi, the original high vampire. I will get into more of that later though. For now, you just need to know that Salacia was the one that was intrigued by me."

After moving the runic shield aside with his paw, he flew headfirst into the Red Dragons. Taking a better look at the Red Dragon in front of me, I could recognize him, he was Viktor, Orit's infamous right hand. An executor called the Death Blink. Aelred breathed a little tornado of fire. Today, Viktor wouldn’t kill, but be killed and his reign of terror would finally come to an end. Another large Dragon came towards us. I didn’t know him, but I was sure he wasn’t the General we were looking for. Orit didn’t even come up to protect his own house, only sending his dragon-minions instead.

He doesn't even look one of them or perhaps it is one of the illusions they play in front of outsiders. He nods his head and again stand up on his feet.I streal a glance of the table.The other ministers are throwing him murderous glares whereas Viktor has a pride look on his face as he signals Hercules to occupy his seat. "Hercules has abilities to defeat the strongest opponent in the battlefield. He possessed your body to kill that pathetic hybrid on my order."Viktor's information shakes me to the core.I again take a glance at Hercules whose eyes are still on me. "And from now on he will be your protector in the mortal world.I can not risk the life of my grandson and the heir of my throne.Y

"Kieran was working for someone else." My instincts flared. Who was the true enemy? Victor's words hung in the air like a challenge. "Who?" I demanded, my eyes locked on his. Victor's gaze dropped, his voice barely above a whisper. "Arden." The name struck like a blow. Arden, the ancient Lycan, thought to be long dead. Ruth's eyes widened. "The one from the prophecy?" Victor nodded. "The same." Elijah's growl rumbled. "What's his connection to Lucien?"

I said “The man in the photo is Roman Lim. Victor recognized him when they removed his blindfold. He said that the last time Roman is here and he is mad because of the business project that wasn’t given to him” I started and then I paused and looked at them to see their reactions and I took a deep breath and continued, “He will earn P23,000,000 if it was given to him but instead of giving to him you chose to give it to Tony Paz your new business partner… Victor knows it all because every time you talk about business you are not excusing him from playing with his favorite talking robot and car with wings” The mother cried so hard when she heard it all and Daniel is just looking at me and I gu