Viktor Hargreeves Novels & Stories

“Shocking right? But I saw her. And according to my vision, she should be arriving today!” “Well, that's insane. Considering that everything we have read about Grisha talked about a very powerful person who will have power over both Ducazee and Anuka. And there was no way we could have all imagined that it was a girl.” Volkavik chimed in with his heavy voice and I could have sworn I saw steam coming out of his mouth. This guy was one of those that made me tremble even when I didn’t want to. I was a lycan prince, the strongest shape-shifter but Volkavik, a golden dragon was someone I didn’t want to mess up with! The legend has it that he has lived for over a million years. So yeah! I wasn’t p

He does look exactly like Justin though. “Why is that possible?” I rhetorically ask. Certainly, it can’t be a mistake. I remembered recognising Luke from somewhere. And the story of the land dispute between them and the vampires. It’s all coming back to me now. Justin’s father is a doctor, Luke must have been working with him for years. I still can’t remember where I’ve seen Luke, that’s not important. What’s important is that we have a lead now, Justin’s father. “We have to work fast, now that we have a lead.” I tell them.

AVA I woke to the steady rhythm of Daniel’s heartbeat under my cheek. Morning light filtered weakly through the blacked-out curtains of the safe house. For a few precious seconds, everything felt almost peaceful—his arm heavy around my waist, our legs tangled, the faint scent of his skin grounding me. Then I reached for my phone. The news had exploded overnight. “Victor Harrington Alive: Viktor Lang’s Double Life Exposed” “Police Waiting at Private Clinic to Arrest Viktor Lang on Multiple Charges”

The irony was so thick and rich I could taste it. Viktor’s smile was vicious as he called out his champion. "Garrick of the Northlands will rise to oppose them." My blood ran cold. Garrick was a real man of our nightmares. Massive. Brutal. Famed for murdering opponents in what were supposed to be training sessions. He’d been written up multiple times but never punished because Viktor looked out for him. This was not a fair fight. It was an execution with some extra steps.

Everyone knew he was close friends with Vektor and wouldn’t bat an eye. After I had sent Elijah to Rosavelle with the information I got from Akira’s man... after I killed Akira, I came back to Wiremond to speak to Grayson and rope him into my plan, and the greedy piece of shit he was made it easy. “You need to stop this whole thing,” he said, making me frown in confusion before asking what he was talking about. “The strigoi we’ve been hunting is not a strigoi. It’s Val Di Corvo; he’s alive.”

Fuck, there can be no easy outcome after this. My father laughs and I snap my attention back to the screen. “Good; and our secret weapon is just about ready to make his appearance known,” he says, gesturing to behind Marle and she turns around. “Oh, he is glorious!” Marle gasps and approaches a… familiar-looking figure. “What the actual F…” I trail off when I see Kai standing there with a blank look on his face. What is happening? Did they place a parasite in him as well?! “Vladimir is ready to take his place as the true Volkov Alpha,” my father says proudly.

The front door of the Clinic opened, bringing me from my reverie, and a wolf I didn't recognize walked in. "May I help you?" I asked, closing the grimoire and setting it aside as I rose to my feet. He had long blond hair that hung past his shoulders. He had muscles for days and was tall... probably just as tall as Xander or Dannan, and looked like a Viking god in the flesh. He nodded toward the grimoire. "Is that yours?" I nodded, tucking it under the counter out of sight. If he tried to take it, he was going to have a fight on his hands. "It's the grimoire of my people."

I instantly disliked her. “Welcome back, Jericho,” Jack said with a smile and continued the briefing. “This is Nicolas Ramirov. He’s in charge of a splinter group associated with the Russian Organized Crime family operating out of Chicago. This one comes from Corporate. No specifics, they’re keeping loose tabs on him but the cops can’t get to him. He keeps himself holed up in their warehouse. That’s where you guys come in. Your job will be to infiltrate the warehouse, find him and eliminate him.”

He dismisses her with an order. Almost an hour goes by as Azraiel makes several calls for help and assistance. He just leaned back in his chair when he hears the knock on his door. It’s Ayleen…but… “Come in.” Ayleen opens the door and walks in. Behind her is a deathly pale guy with black hair. His wolf wants to snap his teeth at him but Azraiel calms him down. He needs this man right now. “Azraiel, this is Victor, the vampire I told you about.”

Most of it was untouched and unharmed, but I knew that the grenade attacks must have caused a stir, and not to mention the fact that Esteban was killed in his office. My eyes caught sight of Alexei and Yaroslav who seemed to freeze when they saw us. “Viktor?” I heard Yaroslav ask, seeing his bleeding son on my back. “Scarlett?” Alexei asked, looking at me, and it wasn’t until I put Viktor down that I allowed myself to shift back, my body no longer supporting me as my shoulder ached. Alexei ran to my side, and taking his jacket off, he placed it on top of my bare back before hugging me tightly.