Viktor Arcane X Reader Novels & Stories

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

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She says happily back. Steph told us what went down after the battle. Well, almost a battle, but Vickie saved us all by telling the truth that she is mated to Edwardian Alaric, the Vampire King. But we call him Eddie. When the males came back, I was crying in my room. I was so relieved that there was no war and Vickie saved us all. Well, Steph was in my room with the girls except for Vickie. Xavier rushes in, and he says ” Mate,” I was like, what eww gross, and then he gives me a disgusting look and shakes his head. Then he looks up at Steph. I was like, “Oh wow,” I said out loud.

“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.”

] [Possible Job: Carrier, Savior, Protector, Heart Filler] [CAN DICE: ACCEPTED] _______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchantrix Race! _______ ~END of CHAPTER TWELVE~

***** ARA'S annoyance intensified even more when for the second time she was a victim of another seemingly poisonous wink of this man whose name was Daniel. You should be thankful that I'm on duty, otherwise, I might have slapped your face already! Ara whispered to herself annoyingly as she struggled with the fact that she was really thrilled at those moments. Daniel was very handsome, and she felt like she was even more magnetized when he looked at her closely. She could not understand, it's like she just wanted to stare at him for a long period of time because of the excessive charisma he has. But because the man has this slightly proud attitude, Ara did not want to take care of what she w

‎Alice POV “Hello, miss… are you still there?” ‎I slowly bring the phone back to my ear, my fingers tightening around it. ‎“That’s a lie,” I say, my voice shaky but firm. “Victor Arc is a billionaire. His family owns a lot of properties in the city. They’re known for their wealth.” ‎“Miss, I’m telling you the truth,” the voice insists. “I can even send you photos...proof of their operations: killings, money laundering, kidnappings.”

He said wryly. Zavier stiffened before he was looking away and busying himself. "Now I am able to see paths that nobody else can see unless it involves Ariella. So." Victor was being interrupted instantly. "If you can't see her path why are you here?" Arthur roared. "Enough." I snapped angrily. "I can see Hectors. I will know when he is not with her and where he is when he is not with her." He said. "Didn't you see Alexander taking Ariella's purity?" Maverick asked slowly. "When I am physically looking at the path yes I can see everything but unless Hector comes to me I can only see him when he's away from her." He said confidently.

He changed the subject. I squinted my eyes but didn’t say anything. He plucked the book out of my hand and adjusted his glasses. It reminded me of Andrew. “Danger clung to him like smoke, yet there was something devastatingly irresistible about the man who hunted monsters for a living,” Alaric read aloud. “Jesus! Vaelora!” He lowered the book and looked at me over his glasses. “Did you write this for a school project or you’ve suddenly picked an interest in fantasy writing?”

“You talk, you live. For now.” He spat at my feet. “Kill me. You won’t break me.” “You’re right,” I whispered. “I won’t.” I turned to Quinton. “Get Jareth.” Viktor’s eyes widened. “No. You wouldn’t dare—” “Try me,” I hissed. Jareth, our mind-reader and interrogator, was already on his way. I had summoned him before we even entered the dungeon. Viktor could play tough all he wanted. Everyone cracked eventually.