Wastelands-Nero
, viktor asked proudly. "he gets it from you dad", sara smiled. "i taught him everything he knows", viktor grinned. "please don't teach nero everything you know", sara asked, "please, please, please for the love of god don't ruin him too." "hey!"
Splintered Light, Chapter 7.2: It's All In The Cards
viktor braced his legs against the timbers and shouted "go!"
Splintered Light, Chapter 6.4: Anache u' Tonn
With nikolay and viktor so close, ash-moon had his own questions, and he wasted no time. "what did you see?" viktor addressed the question. "there's a shallow spot up ahead... maybe two hundred meters across."
CBC - Curiosity Killed the Cat
Someone else tie this nosy reporter up while i conclude my business with viktor here." viktor nodded, motioning for his own man to put the gun back. "very well. i think my associates and i will step away from this and let you handle it."
Chapter Fifteen
In that moment, i felt a flash of a memory... this memory ended suddenly and sharply, and i knew that was how viktor had died, at least he hadn't suffered.
More Than Meets The Eye
viktor piped in, giving hir a stern look. "of course sir, without your help, my project wouldn't work." shi smiled. "what help?" nordic asked, looking at the federation admiral with interest. "sorry, can't tell you.
Miss Nightfang's School for Wayward Furs: Mitch's Story ch 7
viktor attempts to punch miss nightfang, but she dodges fluidly; all his effort smashing the table.
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.
The Home Invader
The more confident of the duo could definitely be needy when he wanted to be, and the sticky dribbles of cum between viktor's cheeks was proof of that.
Escaping the Storm: Part 7
Both erik and viktor turned to the scowling wolf behind them, hurling the locker room door closed as he entered. erik recognised him from the meat counter, but couldn't place the name. "i do not know," viktor grumbled, kneeling to gather up his clothes.
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.