Andre From Victorious Now Novels & Stories

Chapter 46: The Taste of Victory Amara – Crescent Moon Pack, Hall of Triumph The echo of the crowd still thundered in my ears long after I stepped out of the arena. The stone walls of the Hall of Triumph caught and amplified the remnants of their cheers, twisting them into something almost sacred. I walked with purpose, my chin held high, the dust of the battlefield still clinging to my skin. Every step felt like a reclamation of power—my power. And for the first time in a long time, I didn’t feel like a survivor.

He was now the rightful Alpha of Blackclaw. Amani rushed forward, her silver fur catching the morning light as she raced toward him. Her eyes never left his, her presence drawing him away from the darkness of revenge. Their army, sensing the shift, began to howl in triumph, their voices filling the air in a chorus of victory. It was over.

With shaking fingers, she took it, groaning slightly as they pulled on each other to stand and survey the destruction they'd unleashed. A cheering sounded from across the smoking ground, to see Lady Valda's legion and Ambrose's men clapping and roaring in victory, as the last of Vince's men fought back. Joe and Ravyn were among them, their eyes wide and faces slack at what they'd just witnessed, Lord Daemon's reaction was no better. But Sephora wasn't ready to celebrate, they hadn't won yet. Vince was still yet to show himself, and already she was so tired. Almost as if in a spiteful reply, the darkened sky began to lighten. The darkness beginning to receded and the blue sky started to come

The Council, the other Witches and Warlocks, stood united, their magic flowing through me like a river, empowering my strike. Andreas looked up at me, his once confident expression now one of desperation and fear. The demon’s influence was gone, leaving him weak, vulnerable, and broken. But I knew this battle was not yet over—not completely. Andreas still had to face the consequences of his actions, and the kingdom would need to heal from the wounds he had caused. But for now, I had won. We had won.

The coalition pressed forward, their spirits soaring as they fought not just for themselves, but for the future they had envisioned together. Victor, losing his footing in the chaos, turned to flee, but Anna wasn’t about to let him escape. She took a step forward, her voice cutting through the din of battle. “This isn’t over, Victor! If you choose to continue this fight, know that we will always stand united against you!” He paused for a moment, looking back at her with a mixture of anger and disbelief. “You may have won today, but I will return! This is far from finished!” With that, he disappeared into the shadows, his followers scrambling to follow him.

With Jason’s words, the number one person in heavenly leaderboard had been determined. The two masses of sword Qi that interweaved in the void finally dissipated. The sword Qi that belonged to Dragon still had a bit of energy. This was also the reason why Dragon was slightly better. The Andersons had no objection. His momentary failure was not a big deal. Seeing that Sannuit was not frustrated, the Andersons smiled happily. There was still a long way to go. Who could guarantee that Sannuit would not win back?

In my limbs, there’s a newfound strength, an easy grace that’s found its way into my muscles and woven its way along my bones. I don’t think I quite understood everything I’d lost when Venetia was taken from me until quite this moment. For the first time since I lost her, I feel whole again. Gamma Everly approaches Warrior Garett and I with a wide smile on her face. “Congratulations to our two duellers!” She proclaims, voice carrying easily over the crowd. “Though the battle fought was fierce and valiant, it’s apparent that one warrior has emerged victorious.” She pauses, then gestures for me to stand next to her. As I take my place beside Gamma Everly, she grabs my hand and pulls it high in

Before long, he vanished into the distance without looking back. On a ridge overlooking the plains, three attendants clustered around a young man, watching Andrew and Nyx battle the dark warriors below. The young man, Vance Titoria, had an unsettling expression on his face. Dressed in wooden sandals, he smiled faintly and said, "Andrew Lloyd from Holtrien… I never thought I'd run into him here. I hope you don't die too easily at the hands of these vile creatures. I want to test myself against you soon."

Victor lay defeated, his armor shattered and his dark ambitions thwarted by the guardians of the artifacts As Victor lay defeated on the ground, the battlefield around us was eerily quiet. The remnants of his forces stood in shock, their resolve crumbling as they realized their leader had been vanquished. Maya, Lila, and I stood together, our breaths heavy with exertion yet filled with the relief of victory. "It's over, Victor," Maya's voice rang out, firm and unwavering. "Your quest for power ends here." Victor struggled to rise, his face contorted with rage and disbelief. "You... you cannot stop me," he spat, his voice hoarse. "The artifacts... they belong to me!"

Andrea’s POV The battle wasn't going as planned, and I was surprised to realize that Alpha Daniel and Alpha Andrew had the power to fight back and also fight alongside against us; it all felt like we didn't prepare well enough, and we were going to lose. I refused to back down because I was blinded by my desire to reclaim the title, I wasn't prepared to lose everything I had battled for. I glanced around, but Alpha Daniel was nowhere to be found, and I wondered what he had been up to.