Viktor Quotes Novels & Stories

Shaking his head, he sobers up. It's as if there's something he knows that I don't. And I don't like the disadvantage that puts me in. Narrowing my eyes on the male before me, I don't move a muscle as I watch him perform his cinematics. Viktor drags out a chair and sits, “you know, those words sound awfully familiar. Like an older version of you said the same thing.” My muscles tense at what he's saying. Shaking my head, I walk away from him. “No. You're lying.”

“What do you mean? I know it sounds weird, but then it’s something I don’t think anyone—“ “Selena, I believe what she is trying to tell is that there is no way for you to mess it up,” Viktor smiled. He was looking at me with a strange look on his face. “I mean, you are one of the smartest people I know, you have a brain that works like mad, and the way you process things is beyond me! So I dont know why I would even be worried that something is going to make you mess this up when I know it is not going to be possible for it to happen.”

His vision blurred as he turned around to a familiar face, Viktor Dashkov. He dropped to the floor, trying to fight the dizziness and wincing through the pain. "Ublyudok!" (Bastard!) "ya svoloch'? Ty predatel'! Vy vybirayete ital'yantsev? Chto zh, ty umresh', kak skoro umrut mnogiye iz nikh." (I'm a bastard? You are a traitor! You choosed the Italians? well you'll die like the lots of them will soon.)