Alyssa Vaughn Victorious Novels & Stories

"We’ll see." Rowan’s breath sharpened. "And if you lose?" Lyla’s silver gaze burned. "I don’t lose." Rowan’s mouth curled faintly. "Let’s hope you’re right." Vaughn’s dark gaze gleamed. "For your sake." Lyla’s silver gaze didn’t waver. "Dismissed." Rowan stood. Asha followed him. Vaughn lingered. His dark gaze slid toward Lyla. "You don’t have enough wolves to win this," Vaughn said smoothly.

Myra and Chloe had already gone twice, and was now done. "I would say you were rather impressive today." It was Ashley, looking proud. The last of her bid went for as high as seven hundred. "You did try to climb high, but once a low class bitch, always a low class bitch." Chloe and I totally ignored her, as we went to the side of the stage to watch Alia. Chloe held my hand, as if assuring me that it would be fine. If only she knew that I lost all the money she gave me.

Alvarez, stood up and announced, "Cassia is the winner of this competition. Her talent, originality, and skill are beyond question." The crowd erupted into thunderous applause as Cassia smiled, her heart swelling with pride and relief. Adeline, standing at the side with clenched fists, felt her chest tighten. Hot tears stung her eyes, blurring her vision. "She made a fool of me. In front of Elara Voss…" She bit her lip to hold back a sob, the weight of her defeat crashing down on her.

It was enough to enrage her to no end. The happiest of all was Alyssa. When she learned that Michelle was ill and couldn’t guarantee the usual updates, her heart sank. Alyssa had been prepared to continue her battle with Lulu for the upcoming slot. However, hearing that Brandon was claiming this spot, she couldn't help but mentally applaud him.

"You did awesome, girl." I look up at the scoreboard. Samlin Greenham - 11:38.04 s Prisi Nessa Heuvel - 11:50.33 s Allyson Hardy - 11:57.45 s I laugh. I obviously beat Brian and my score is super close to Lynn. Coincidence, ha! "I beat him." "Beat 'Brian The Ass'? Looks like so." She says to me, it feels good to watch her smile at me, be friendly with me.

Episode 4&5 Alyssa's pov . I woke 6:45 with alot of excitement . I brush my teeth ,took a warm soothing bath , changed into something official and comfortable. I wore a blue flowered shirt with a black blazer ontop and a pencil trousers with my black heels that wasn't too visible that made me inch taller than I was and lastly I grabbed my black Louis Vuitton fake bag . Applied little makeup on and made my hair in losed bun .

“Inside.” Aliyah hesitated only a moment before sliding onto the seat. The coachman nodded once, then leapt up beside his horses. Elena climbed in after Aliyah and closed the door. The coach lurched forward, wheels clattering softly on the gravel drive. Aliyah pressed her forehead against the cold glass, watching Perez Manor shrink into the darkness. “Elena,” she said at last. “Why are you doing this?” Elena’s voice was gentle. “I didn’t agree with what happened to you. You deserved better. And now… you deserve a chance.”

I watched the life seep out of his eyes and only then did i finally feel satisfied. “I've avenged Serena.” Alysia announced in a loud voice. “And my family, and the pack and every innocent blood we've lost. Finally, the battle is over!’ The remaining soldiers yelled in victory and joy. As Alysia took the sight in, she caught Damon's eyes. He had a wife smile on his face and just as she was about to go up to him, she felt strange.

It was Alyssa who pulled him in close, deepening the kiss. “You will ruin her makeup. Cut it out you two.” Valerie laughed, pushing them away from each other. “We must go now so we can catch up with Yolanda. I got us a limo so we can arrive in style.” Alyssa felt nervous about all this glamour and the spotlight. Valeria and Yolanda tried to assure her she will be fine, but knots in her stomach didn’t stop forming. She had to admit she did feel beautiful though as the silk caressed her body and the expensive weave in her head did make her look different.

She must be exhausted, even if she only woke up for a short time, but the mental weight of everything that had happened was enough for her to fall asleep straight away. 'Something good came out of all this.' Strïth said. Before I could answer, I heard a knock on the door, and Victor entered a few seconds later. "How is she?" My friend asked, but his expression was more carefree, seeing that Ayla was in my arms. "She's awake..." I smiled even wider before continuing. "And she spoke... She spoke." Victor was surprised by the news, but happy. "I'm very happy about that." Victor sat down on the bed. "Ayla is going to be an excellent Queen... After surviving so many things..."