Viktor X Reader Arcane Novels & Stories

Damon saw it. He crossed the distance between us in seconds, catching me as my knees weakened. “Easy,” he murmured, his hands firm on my waist. The power receded slowly, like a tide pulling back. The wolves collapsed fully, trembling. Viktor staggered to his feet, backing toward the trees. “This isn’t over,” he said hoarsely. “Now I know what you are.” Damon stepped forward, blood streaking his chest. “It’s over for you.” But Viktor retreated into the forest before Damon could finish it.

⸻ Dante looked horrified. “So there are secretly evil ancient murder wolves just… walking around?” ⸻ “Yes,” Kael muttered darkly. “That appears to be exactly what she’s saying.” ⸻ Amara’s chest tightened painfully. ⸻ Then one horrifying thought hit her. ⸻ “…Victor.” ⸻ Selene looked away. Which was answer enough. ⸻ Lucian’s expression turned murderous instantly. ⸻ “Victor is Blackthorne.” ⸻

Elara gasped in total surrender. With one powerful, merciless thrust, Xavier buried himself completely inside her. Elara’s eyes widened, her breath hitched as the suffocating yet exquisite fullness hit her. Xavier gave her no time to adapt. He immediately moved with a wild, primitive rhythm. Every thrust felt like a proclamation of power. He wasn't just touching her body; he seemed to want to possess her soul, erasing every trace of Maximilian from her being. Elara cried out as Xavier accelerated the pace, every hit reaching the deepest point that made her lose all sanity.

Xavier’s pupils dilate in horror under her hardened gaze and the other two shrink back, avoiding her eyes. “Oh, my queen,” I purr, pulling her into me. “I know I won the race but I would love nothing more than to watch you kill them yourself.” “Kill us?” Viktor cries, his hand actually clutching at his chest. I let out a dark laugh, “well, after I’ve had my fun of course. But don’t worry, you’ll be begging me to let Aurora kill you.” I glance at my queen who looks eager to end them, “and she will gladly do as I ask and rip out your hearts, one by one. Won’t you, my love?”

Delta team had done a lot more recon than that, but this vampire didn’t need to know that. “How old are you?” “Uh, twenty-six?” Xavier said. “No, how long have you been a vampire, son?” “About seven years.” John eyed Xavier, then shifted his attention to Alaric. “What are your names?” he said. “I am Alaric Valko, Alpha of New Dawn. This is my mate and Luna, Thea Lyall. This is Gaia, the eldest high priestess on the west coast, and this is Xavier.”

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

"Ahem! Ahem! I hope I am not interrupting something." Miss Azrael, one of the strongest witches of the strongest witch clan was standing there, looking smilingly at us, or should I say, at my mate to be precise. 'What the hell is this all about?' I thought as I Involuntarily pulled Victoria closer to me.

Xevia looked at the man in front of her with a flowery feeling. Her first love and the man who occupied the highest throne in her heart. Alarick continued to flash a sweet smile, his shady eyes making the woman in front of him unable to move. His light and easy-going demeanor was alluring. He was not a cold and rigid man like Xander. If Xander was the snow in winter, then Alarick was the warm summer sun. "Can we meet again after this meeting?" Xevia felt a sudden sadness as she realized that this could be the first and last meeting with her former lover.