Viktor Arcane X Reader Romane & Geschichten

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Viktor’s expression didn’t change — but something cold flickered behind his eyes. “Oh, I hope he does.” Elena swallowed the wave of fear rising in her throat. Do not give him fear. Do not give him tears. She straightened in the chair as much as she could. “This isn’t about me.” “Everything is about you,” Viktor corrected softly. “You just don’t understand how much.” He stood and began pacing slowly in front of her. “Do you know how long I’ve studied him?” he continued. “Adrien D’Angelo. The ghost of the underworld. Untouchable. Unbreakable.”

Their boldness incinerated them, and the Lycans’ search for the hunters finally yielded results, and that tethered the line of piece. The door was pushed open, and Kiara inhaled sharply as she pushed away the book. The writer, Alpha Kratos, wrote with too much honesty. His words sound so sincere yet it goes against everything she has been taught about Lycans. “Here you go,” Devon muttered, placing the tray of food on her laps. Kiara stared at the dishes with blank eyes and Devon frowned. “Do you not like the dishes?” “Why do you believe the things written in that book and why do you protect the book so much?”

Obscura Arcanum: ob‑SKYOOR‑uh ar‑KAY‑nəm School Founders: Werewolf Founder Cillian Hawthorne pronunciation: KILL-ee-an HAW-thorn Vampire Founder Selene Nerezza pronunciation: si-LEE-nee neh-RET-tsah Wizard/Witch Founder Alaric Everley pronunciation: AL-ə-rik EHV-ə-lee Dragon Founder Seraphine Aurelian pronunciation: SEH-RA-FEEN aw·ree·lee·uhn Main Characters: Nora Carver pronunciation: NAWR-ə KAHR-vər Caelum Hawthorne pronunciation: KAL-əm HAW-thawrn Lucien Nerezza pronunciation: LUY-SYEHN neh-RET-tsah Elias Everley pronunciation: ee-LIE-əs EHV-ə-lee Werewolf Staff: Shara Boudin pronunciation: SHAHR-uh boo-dan Mykala Davis pronunciation: MY-kuh-luh DAY-vis

he said, once I’d made myself comfortable, my arm over his shoulder for balance. I peered at him, wondering what that had to do with kissing another woman. “Who?” “Dominic is the shadow behind the world’s most untraceable crimes, an architect of the dark web and master of digital disappearance,” Viktor growled, then he turned his gaze to mine. “You will stay away from him.” A defiant tingle crawled under my skin. He was jealous, and rightly so. Dominic was easy on the eyes, charming except for the way he always attacked me with a pole, but wasn’t that evidence of his attraction to me?

/“Anyone stabbed with it, gets sent directly to my father, Raerin’s, Firepit without a chance at reincarnation.” Holy shit, Tiarin’s father is the King of what mortals would call Hell? I hide my awe and focus on the way my brothers are torturing Vanya before running her through with the dagger. The look of peace crosses Kai’s face and I watch as his eyes turn glassy. He breathes out a sigh and pinches the bridge of his nose. “That was for you, Viktor,” he whispers, but no one else can hear him. The scene falls away and my heart feels full. Years after my death he still thought about getting vengeance for what Vanya did to me and Ilya. I wish I could embrace him and say thank you, but all I c

Alpha Damien, the great and prestigious Alpha of the red moon pack and one of the strongest, leading billionaires and businessmen of all time, stood right at the door of the kitchen, from which Courtney had just left. His cold gaze, glazed against the body of that woman and in comprehensive pain followed by rage, overwhelmed him. He wanted to just shred her into pieces. Ariel immediately cringed, knowing absolutely what it felt like to be close to him. It was like death, the hand of death clutching her, clawing at her and choking her. But, instead of it taking her, it toiled with her.

he sounded puzzled at that. I puzzled at that too. If no one was hurt... "That meant there was no fight?" Vaughan was about to reply but was quickly cut off by the doors flying open. Chills slid down my spine. Out walked a smirking Vladimir. I recognized him as the vampire who'd taken Eunice. Tall, amber eyed and with long black hair secured in a queue. He would've looked striking if it weren't for the deep scar running down the left side of his face.

His breathing slows and his eyes search mine like he’s trying to find a joke hidden somewhere in my expression but I don’t give him one. The silence stretches again and then he lets out a small, disbelieving breath. Almost a laugh. “You’re actually serious,” he murmurs, like it’s the most impossible conclusion he’s ever reached. I don’t answer because I am and Edric Vale, human dancer of Luna Noir, lies in my bed staring at me like I’ve just rewritten his reality. He shakes his head slowly, as if refusing to let it settle. “This has to be some kind of trick,” he says softly.

“You’re right, I am no gentleman, I haven't told you otherwise. And I have no interest in any ‘price,’ Kari.” He shrugged, “I simply don't want you to ruin your life because of a cur like Titan.” “How do you know Titan?” I asked, feeling a bit foolish for not asking him that earlier. He was obviously a werewolf, I could immediately tell the instant his hands wrapped around my waist as he lifted me off the ledge of that bridge. Viktor stood and walked to a cupboard, pulling out a bottle of amber liquid and a single glass. He poured a measure and handed it to me. “Are you with child?”