Filling the Void - Chapter Five
If being social meant watching people get shot and be burned to death in the 3d vids that the other boys found so enthralling, vic was much happier being alone.
Seas Be Ours - Chapter 5
Plus, bein' vic's best friend gives me perks." "really? well i'm sleeping with him, what kinda perks does that get me?"
Seas Be Ours - Chapter 1
He studied vic's expression a moment, looking for any of the telling signs that the bear was messing with him. finding only sincerity, he looked to the aureum.
CSI: Las Vegas - A Wolf In the Night
Was he the one that killed our vic?" "yes. he was a young rogue, no pack, i'm guessing. we'll still have to process the homicide and try to determine why he and the vic fought and over what, if we can."
Worlds Apart - Chapter Ten
"stand behind him, dan," vic instructed. while dan complied, the kenzine closed his eyes and waited for his mind to reach equilibrium. "establish your bond, and convene with bo in your..."
Filling the Void - Chapter Sixteen
"then vic would be finished and could come home again." he shook his head.
Denver XII
"what do you see, vic?" he asked. "see that ship docking at sub-station six there?" vic asked, pointing towards whatever it was he was looking at.
Ballad of the Otter War
Son **for** the **sight** per **haps** a **si** lent **curse** , for **gott** en **score** we **sett** le **calls** of **weak** ness **through** the **fight** a **year** went **past** since **the** first **strike** back **then** and **hope** for **vic
True feelings pt2
She laughed as victor questioned how she knew that "come on vic, i see how awkward you get whenever you are with him. it's almost _too_ obvious!"
Filling the Void - Chapter Twenty-four (and a half)
I'm sorry, vic," he said, hoping that the kenzine standing in front of him would understand.
Chapter One: Life of Hell
My life has been a living hell, every day was the same routine they get drunk exept on routine checks( my parent are excon-vic and a dangerous alcloholics) then they would beat the living hell out of me then i go to my room and cry myself to sleep.
Untitled Story (A Praxely Tale) 7
He stood in front of vic, a smile on his face. he stood tall and thin, slight muscle on his arms and chest, otherwise he was average in nearly any sense of the word. except intellect. "victor! it's been a while, friend. here for your supply? come in!