A Beast Learns To Live - Chapter 9
The raspy voice shouted as his sword caught in the top of viktor's shield. viktor twirled on his feet as his blade struck the man in the back. it didn't penetrate because of viktor's dull blade and this one's spine.
Saving Vasilisa
Just like viktor, his arms are covered in various tattoos. 'so you think she works for another group?' viktor enquires.
Inseminating love
What's this all, viktor?" grumbled vayne, his face serious as he tried to shake his head, pushing away the surgical mask.
New Life, New Mate Part 1.
"shi's out with viktor, getting some stuff for firestripe." shi replied, opening the door wider, too allow the wolf inside. "oh, ok. do you know when shi'll be back sweety?" he asked, stepping inside. "in an hour or so."
A Walk on the Wild Side
"...viktor." "well viktor, welcome to the den of iniquity! this fine bitch here will be your escort," he replied, and on que a dame rose from her seat. she was a fine bitch indeed and she knew it well.
Breaking What's Survived
The rest scattered, and it was only you and viktor left. looking at the man's corpse, viktor started to laugh. 496. 497. “mikhail, good work. you breaking what's survived." that memory was a good one. it was your first operation with viktor.
Splintered Light, Chapter 10.5, Welcoming Party
Unable to waste the time thinking about it, however, alistair turned back toward the crew, just in time to hear a shout from the rigging; it was viktor. "incoming, aft!"
Splintered Light, Chapter 10.3, The Best Kept Secret
"karl, you--" several ropes dropped down from the rigging and viktor shouted down at them. "tie it off!"
A Beast Learns To Live - Synopsis
* * * **a beast learns to live** viktor - real name forgotten - lived a happy life with his mother. when that life was taken away and replaced with a sword and shield, he traveled the world as a mercenary.
Crystal
viktor!" alex would turn to see the huge grey and orange... wolf taur... wait... "the fuck?" he has never seen a taur so... it was a rather interesting sight.
Blessing Day: Part 3
When it came to viktor, i only knew as much about rushball as marek had taught me, and as for magda... i knew even less about stuff like interior design.
Mad as a March Hare
viktor smirked at her and thrust deeply upwards. she opened her red-lipped mouth wide, arching her back. she was beyond the point of making any sound now. it had been years since she'd had anything and it heightened her senses immeasurably.