Viktor X Jinx Novels & Stories

Chris swallowed, looking like he was about to make a break for it. But Jaxon was there in seconds, and as he launched he first punch, his eyes instantly turned pitch black, like he was letting his fury loose. Juliette watched, sickened as Jaxon's fist connected with Chris's nose. Chris stumbled back, his hands on his nose. Red blood dripped from his hands and to the floor. Juliette let in a shaky breath, slighty relieved that he wasn't a skinwalker. She watched as Chris took Jaxon's ever furious hit, allowing himself to be beaten by his leader. Juliette realized with a sinking stomach, that that was what Alpha's do. He was showing his respect to his King, keeping his honor.

Zera knew that because the young man was a werewolf, he preferred meat. "As I've said, my tools are in our house, because my parents and I are not ok because of what happened a month ago. We'll get in to get my tools," said Julian while his hand was on the table. Josh nodded, he knew Julian was a good hacker because his father used to have that passion until he became a policeman. "Right. That's better," Xanti said and ate. He looked at Josh's plate and saw the part he wanted so he took it but before he could put it on his plate, Josh immediately hit his hand. The others noticed what their leaders were doing and they started laughing.

"Who? Tell me quickly." Victor continued, his tone full of admiration, "That would be my idol, PhantomX. His skills are extraordinary, unmatched by anyone. "He consistently ranks first on the hacker leaderboard. He deserves his title as the reigning legend!" With a sigh, Victor added, "If I could have a match with PhantomX in this lifetime, I would die with no regret." "Victor, please contact him for me. I'm willing to pay any amount." Victor sighed dejectedly. "It's not about the money! He probably doesn't lack money either."

I try to stand and feel pain in my foot I look down an see it bandaged I don't care at the moment because I wanna go home with the gun still pointed at them. "Hey, careful you took quite a beatings, your body might hurt and you need to rest. I see a bit of panic in you eyes but you need to just lay down and calm down." Say the guy that I realized is Niko who was in final year last year in Varsity, he has the bad boy thing down to the T and as I look at the guys they look alike and my guess is they brothers.

he says, turning to them “Thank you, Viktor,” Rina says. “You have a beautiful pack.” I look over at Lisa and I see her behind Alden, almost like she is hiding, her gaze fixed in Alden. What is that about? “Who is Viktor?” Jhenelle asks with a confused frown. Right. She still calls him Louis. “I am Viktor,” he replies. “But I thought you re Louis?” “Ehn, Louis… Louis is my other name. But everyone calls me Viktor.”

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"No. 6, the perfect strategist who has not been hurt even once in all of his past missions. The Genius Prince from the Land of Perfumes, alias: Vartyss" A lad with glasses and a refined body under his sweaty casual wear greets the camera with a smile. Then he turns back and puts his virtual chess piece to checkmate his opponent on the AB Ring’s hologram board. On his shoulder was a barbell. "Strong as a rock, fast as a thunderbolt. Alias: Tim and alias: Thwar, brothers from the realm of the Vikings. The record holder for clearing 47 Knight-level missions equally, which is the most among any trainee, follows as joint No.4!"

a dry voice noted from the doorway behind me. I turned around. Jinx leaned against the stone archway. She was wearing a thick wolf-fur coat over her leather armor. Her right arm had healed perfectly, and she carried a brand new, custom-built sniper rifle slung casually over her shoulder. She had taken over the defense forces, training the new guards with a ruthless, terrifying efficiency. "Let him show off," I laughed softly. "He spent his entire life destroying things. He deserves to build something."

The scarred girl and the other compromised Dust-Dogs followed him like shadows, their movements synchronized and robotic. “Viktor is the King of the Vials, yes,” Julian said, his gaze fixed solely on Elara. “But every King needs a voice. I am the resonance that ties the Hive together. And I’ve come to bring my Queen home.” “She’s not going anywhere with you,” Jax spat, flanking Elara’s left side while Cole took the right. The twins were a wall of muscle and teeth, their Protective Alpha instincts dialed to a lethal high.

It turns out, he is a football player from the Giants and my friends were ecstatic to join them in the VIP lounge. Everyone was talking, chatting about this and that, but all I could think about was how disgusted I am to be touched by someone without my permission. “Do you wanna get out of here?” Knox asked me. For the first time since the dance floor, I stared into his face and studied his features. His strong chiseled jaws were being softened by the most vivid blue gray eyes I have ever seen. It holds so much emotion in them, pain and hurt which mirrors mine, but he gave me a heartwarming smile. His low fade golden hair shines under the pale light of the VIP lounge. His broad body was bein