Novels by Victoria

Lucian's POV I stormed out of the room in rage. I couldn't believe that lady had tried to play on my intelligence despite trying to be lenient with her. She had the temerity to claim she was Damon’s mate, spewing rubbish and lies! I have known Damon for years and studied him inside and out. There was no way he would have ever let her leave his pack alive even if she was just his bed warmer. That was impossible! Damon has never been one to let go of his toys so easily. That woman was lying and if at all she was being honest, the only truth would be that she indeed came from the Moonblood Pack. There was no other explanation as to how she ended up here in my pack, it was obvious that she was a spy that was planted here by Damon himself to feed him information about my pack. How did he find out about the pack? Does he know that I am alive? Kade's hurried footsteps interrupted my thoughts as he finally caught up with me. "Lucian, what was that?" Kade asked, with a raised brow.

Melody’s POV The faint sound of the beeping monitor increased as my eyelids gradually fluttered open and I regained consciousness. My vision was blurry and unfocused causing me to blink repeatedly to clear the fog. It felt like I had just resurrected from a deep sleep that was an eternity long. Slowly, I turned my head in the direction of the sound of the beeping monitor, but my eyes landed on a figure wearing a white coat instead. Where was I? What is this place? I tried to move but my body refused to cooperate. It felt like a humongous size of bricks were placed on every joint of my body, making it impossible for me to move a muscle. A painful groan escaped my lips, and the man, on noticing my discomfort, immediately turned towards me. He hovered over me in concern and carefully examined my stomach while I watched on in confusion. “Miss, please try not to move too much," he said calmly, straightening his spine. "You are not yet fully out of the critical condition you were i

Lucian’s POV Mercy?I couldn't believe this woman had mistaken my orders for mercy. My rule was ruthless, why does she regard the punishment I gave her as me being merciful? I had never seen a prisoner like her, one who was ready to give up her life without struggle. I sensed something must have happened to make her unwilling to live. It's not like I cared about her or whatever she might have passed through, I was more interested in knowing why she was here and who sent her. For being able to evoke such emotions no one has been able to in years, I knew that her presence in my territory screamed danger and I couldn't wait to do away with her after getting the information I desire to hear."Get her out of here," I sneered dangerously and she was finally dragged out of the room. "Call Kade into my office," I told the guard beside me as I made my way out of the room.Kade was the second in command in the pack, my closest friend and advisor. When I was sentenced to death by the council

Lucian’s POV I watched as the strange lady kneeling before me was hauled up from the floor by two guards and dragged to the exit. She didn't pose any form of resistance as they pulled her along, but just as I was about to avert my eyes from her, she suddenly stopped, causing my brows to furrow in confusion."I would prefer to be executed tonight. Besides, I have nothing else to live for," she stated emotionlessly, with a hint of stubbornness in her tone.Her words sliced through the heavy silence in the hall like a blade and I felt something ignite inside of me. My eyes roamed her fragile frame as I tried to decipher where this boldness came from.Usually, other prisoners will fall to their knees and begin to plead for mercy on hearing my orders. They would beg to be spared while confessing their crimes or revealing the identity of those they work for, but her case was different, she was strange.Her words made me feel uneasy and the fact that she was indifferent about being execute

Damon’s POV My eyes widened in fear as Melody raised the knife whose blade was glistening with my blood in the air. I could feel the blood drain from my face in horror as I looked down my chest to see the injury she had already inflicted on me. Before I could tell what was going to happen next, she plunged the blade deep into my chest again for the second time, on the same spot. I tried to scream but the sound died in my throat before I could let it out. I could not even move my arms, it felt like they were paralyzed as I fell helplessly on the cold floor in the pool of my blood.I peered into Melody’s cold and expressionless face, her dark eyes were gazing intently into mine as she slowly twisted the knife she buried in my chest. The pain shot up my spine and I winced loudly, tears rolling down my eyes as I stared at her pleadingly.Her eyes held no pity as she yanked the knife out of my chest forcefully, her breathing ragged and her face filled with rage. The knife blade glinted a

Melody’s POV I was expecting to open my eyes and find myself still sprawled on the floor in the forest but when I opened them, I was met with darkness."Was it night already?" I mumbled under my breath, feeling my heart race in anxiety. My throat felt parched like I hadn't had a drop of water in ages.My eyes wandered to my side and fell on a small window that was illuminating the space.I don't remember crawling into any room, so where was I?I slowly sat up from the floor, confusion etched on my features. My eyes danced across the dimly lit, unfamiliar space and my forehead creased in worry. What happened and where was I?I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen and crouched down as the pain shot up my spine. A wince escaped my lips as I held tightly to my stomach.I stared down at my legs and fear engulfed me at the sight of the dried blood between them. I gulped down nothing as I slowly raised my gown, tracing where the blood had come from.Tears clouded my eyes as an exasperated