Novel & Cerita Viktor Arcane X Reader

Scarlett asked. "When I found out that Viggo was a werewolf, combined with his initial intentions towards Karina, I felt that your matters were not something that could be understood with human reasoning," Xavier explained. Xavier then gazed intensely at Viggo, "So, I read Scarlett's novel and compared it with Greek mythology, which mentioned your existence. The result? It matched," Xavier continued. Scarlett was astonished to hear that. She hadn't expected anyone as brilliant as Xavier to be able to guess their existence.

His chest was very tight as if the juice of his life sucked by unwillingness. Viktor, the little boy, stood proudly and became the first person to shovel dirt to cover his father's grave. The rest of Vasilio's men followed until the tomb formed a high mound. A large black stone stuck at the far left of the mound, right at Vasilio's head. On the stone, the name Vasilio Heraksel is engraved. 'His Majesty and Immortal Vasilio Heraksel: Lord of the dark magicians, father of the young master Viktor friz Heraksel, lover of the goddess Arlcia. Rest in peace and live happily up there.

Unless I went into human territory, I couldn’t afford to complain about what I wore. Now feeling fresh, I flipped open the folder with Ryker’s name on it. A few hours into reading it, I learned there wasn’t much personal information on him. Most of it was just his qualifications, his skill set, why he was stationed here, a bunch of useless information, and a few pages of classified information. Not that I didn’t enjoy reading it, but it told me nothing about who he was as a person. I could understand why he was the Alpha, and he was the one tasked with finding a cure. Until now, I didn’t realize there were werewolves immune to the virus.

Well, he was straightforward. I ducked under his arm and went around him. I hurriedly backed away from him. I wanted to keep some distance between us and spend as little as possible time close to him. I had cancelled out my scent but I didn’t want to take any chances of him whiffing a smell of my body. Viktor turned around to face me with a smirk, “I see you are light on your feet, huh? Is that pure skill or is that magic too?” He sped towards me with a grin, “Well, it doesn’t matter what you’re on,” he paused as he threw rapid punches at me, “all I know is, I want to know what color the blood of a warlock is.”

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He certainly wasn't going to bother checking the credentials of those who rented it from him, nor was he going to find out what they were doing in there. Since Viktor had become an obsessed man. He realized that before he had been a fool blinded to the possibilities offered by this radical branch of arcane studies. Motivated by the invigorating wave of power he had experienced, and encouraged by the equally obsessive Erich, he had been motivated to learn as much as possible about this new arcane discipline and perfect it. But he realized that before he could do it, preparation was the key. He, too, was not so absorbed in studies to forget that not everyone would view favorably what he was tr

Alpha Storm and his Beta had assured that Victor still had time to learn but he simply replied that the more he mastered something, the better. His hobbies in reading and studying were inherited from his mother, Luna Cressida. Unlike Xander who had no interest in such a thing. When Alpha Storm sends Victor to solve the problem of a rogue messing up on the western frontier, Victor leaves with his three closest friends, whom he has teamed up with, werewolves his age named Lucas, Lucian, and Gavriel. Victor also has a new friend after he finds a red-haired girl who is lost in the forest. From then on, the witch girl became his close friend. Named Cecilly who comes from the Yvonne family.

"A frozen forest, a betrayal and being split in two are pretty obvious hints. I could pretend it was just your anxiety but the split in two parts and the frozen forest aren't mentioned in the books Pandora lent you. It's just something in the original stories from many centuries ago." Oh, no. I think I'm gonna throw up. I breathed in deeply, trying to control my heartbeat, and covered my face with my hands. It was too much for me to swallow. "Viktor," I asked in a shaking tone, "where did you hear about the split-in-two thing?" Viktor cleared his throat. "I... Arlo was obsessed with this story. He had the original edition and read it in old English. And, ugh, the illustrations were scary as

Her auburn hair flows down her back like stormy waves, swaying as she walks towards me and fixing me with a pair of emerald green eyes that reflects her stubborn nature and a strong spirit. Yeah, I have my hands full with her, alright.. “How are you feeling today!” she asks as she walks up to me. “Better. I don't hurt as much as last night. Your healers are a delight.” “Hmm, they said as much. Any recollections whatsoever? Anything new?” “No, unfortunately not.” I thought about it last night, on whether I should carry on with my charade and stick to my story or confess. If I were any other Alpha, I would have confessed. But I am not. Any other Alpha. I am Viktor Thorn of the Vale pack, renow