Frankenweenie Victor Novels & Stories

He looked around to find that there were no opponents; everything was an illusion. "Bravo!" Wendy cheered. "You can get them fast, right, bro?" she asked. Victor nodded as one of the staff members approached him with a towel. He wiped off his sweat. Suddenly, he winced as his left leg ached and his knees dropped to the floor. Wendy screamed and called for help. His whole body suddenly felt drained, or rather, the pain was sucked out of him as he collapsed. "Victor!" Wendy screamed. "Do something, idiots!" He still heard her screaming in his head, but it was suddenly replaced by the beautiful giggle of a baby and a soft voice singing a lullaby.

So Erwin wanted to give him something. "Seventeen thousand." The other guy said, seeing Erwin Wilson not responding, that he felt that he would not make such a large amount of money. His thinking is correct. Indeed, now Erwin Wilson could not spend such a large sum of money. First, his bank card hasn't arrived yet, and second, his money is all in Frederick Hall's wallet. “Because you have good eyes. I really like people like you. That's why I only took you fifteen thousand!" The other guy smiled and said, “Oh yes, my name is Franky James.”

She sniffles as he moves her back and wipes her cheeks. "I'm okay that the noise her head made is what made me scared",she mumbled low and Victor nodded looking her over for injuries. He seemed satisfied till she noticed her gummy bears on the floor. Fuck his eyes go huge. Vince hands the knocked out she wolf to other warriors and hurries to Ann's looking at her over for injuries himself.

Victor calmly poured himself a cup of tea. "Don't worry, Cid. I'll definitely get it done since I've taken payment." He then turned toward the goon and gestured. "Show them in!" "Yes, boss." The goon left. Soon, Frank and Helen entered. "So, you're… Eh?!" Victor was about to leap into action when he paused. He somehow found Frank's face familiar, but he could not quite remember where he had seen the man before…

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I consider aloud, “to bring us all the way out here just to eat us now. If the forest was going to kill us, it could have done it ages ago.” “Maybe it’s a witch,” Victor continues, smirking down at me, “and she just wanted to get our kids in that cabin. Fatten them up a little.” I wrap my arms around his waist and smile up at him, grateful for his subtle little sense of humor that keeps me from tipping into gloom, even in our darkest moments. “Well, good luck with that, witch,” I call out to the forest. “They already eat enough for an army, and they’re still bean poles!”

Victory growled, giving Aaron a most ferocious stare. "I don't think you have to gobble everything up, Vic," Aaron retorted with a chuckle as he moved to push Victory's trolley away from the sliding doors to the carpark where he had parked his car. There was a broad grin on his face and an amused twinkle in his eyes. "You look like you've eaten a small baby," he continued teasing as he glanced pointedly at Victory's protruding belly. Victory paled and gulped nervously. Her beautiful face contorted into a frown as she punched him lightly on his arm and yelped, "Aaron! Since when did you become so rude?!"

It was heard that Viki asked Athes ; "Where is your friend why is he going again ?" Said Viki who spontaneously asked Athes. "Calm down. he will come back with Victor and Juan" said Athes answering Viki. Then suddenly there was a car that came like teleporting near them and also seen Frank who was standing on top of the car. "JEEEBSS BRUKKK" The sound of Frankenstein's arrival who was standing on top of the car saw the car door starting to open. "BRAKKK" The sound of the car door opened and you could see Juan and Victor coming out of the car door everyone was shocked.

Vampires were annoying like that. I bent slightly, bringing my face closer to his. “Does your father know,” I asked quietly, “about your bond with Jayden. Does he know that fact.” Victor’s eyes flicked up to mine, amused. Then he chuckled. And that chuckle made my blood boil. “You’re just so little,” he said slowly, like he was explaining something to a child, “like your brain.” My wolf snarled. I swear if Victor had been anyone else, I would have ripped his throat out for that alone.

She knew they got bruised last night, but the bandaid was fresh right now, and they looked even more swollen. Victor didn't touch his food. He leaned back in his leather chair, turning his massive frame slightly toward her. He picked up his wine glass, his taped fingers contrasting starkly against the elegant crystal. His eyes lingered on her lips, remembering the exact taste of her from the night before, a possessive hunger flaring in his blue pupils. "A minor business matter," Victor replied smoothly, his tone low and even. "A rat entered my territory. I had to personally break its spine to ensure it wouldn't crawl back."