Beck From Victorious Novels & Stories

We all headed for the elevator. "Tonight’s Dare, don’t be a pussy, I won’t take no for an answer," Zeke said grimly as he looked at me. "All right, just stop calling me a pussy," I said. "Are we celebrating tonight?" I felt Becka behind us, I turned around and found her with her bag over my shoulder "I felt it was a great success, she deserves a remarkable celebration", she said. "No exaggeration," I said as I entered the elevator. I noticed how Zeke was looking over Becka’s shoulder while she didn’t even look at him.

Becky looked at the excited faces of her followers. All were cheering and congratulating each other at their victory against the evil forces. She smiles while looking towards the sky. Her Goddess test has been accomplished. She closed her eyes in gratitude towards the divine powers. She looked at Alina who was also praying with closed eyes. She hugs Alina in triumph and congratulating her for her freedom from a demon. “Congrats Aly, we have beat all the demons and evil forces. The victory is ours. Thanks to you for saving me and helping me”. Becky excitedly hugs Alina.

He instantly gains on her and holds his wife’s jaw. “Don’t you dare talk to me like that! Don’t try my patience, or else you’ll see” He emphasized everything he said. Aisha can’t stop but laugh, not minding the tightness of Duke’s grip on her jaw. “What are you going to do now, Duke? Will you hurt me? Then do it! And let everyone know how beast you are, that the boss there looking up to is heartless when it comes to his wife.” Aisha was dumbfounded about where she got the courage to speak back.

I was just happy for protection. We started walking. When we were past the bonfire pit, Marc whispered, “Do you see my dad standing there?” I nodded. “We have to get to him. Don’t look back. Just walk.” I nodded, reminded of the night before my mother and I moved here. I had taken a similar trek across a field. At least I wasn’t alone this time, so it didn’t seem to take as long.

“I have a few. Why?” “Are they single?” “They are.” “I need one of you. Margo can’t have all the fun.” “Something tells me you don’t miss out on fun,” Beck responds, taking a step into the room. He doesn’t look at either Emma or Winnie as he comes to stop in front of me. He looks me up and down with appreciation. “I can’t fucking wait for everyone in this city to know you’re mine.”

I just hoped it was on our side of the battlefield when the time came. The room fell silent as I raised my right hand. "Tonight, we welcome back two of our own from the clutches of darkness. They bravely risked their lives for our people and came out victorious. We are honored to have them as a part of our pack. Heath, Nolan…" I glanced from one to the other as they sat in the center of the room. Heath was next to his mate, and Nolan had both his mate and children on his other side. "Welcome back, and may the Goddess be with you. I would also like to welcome the first of many esteemed guests that will be joining us. Rona Willa, it is a pleasure to have you here."

Lifeless eyes. “You’ll lose her,” the other me whispered. “Just like you lose everything.” I gasped. And then I was back. Becky was on her knees. Bleeding. And Mira? Gone. Epilogue Dawn The compound was wrecked. Wards shattered. Bodies everywhere. And Becky wouldn’t even look at me. I grabbed her shoulder, turned her to face me. “We’re not done.” Her voice was numb. “You saw it. That vision. That war.”

Is it the shadows this time? Then he jumped. A blur of motion, claws outstretched, aiming straight for me. I braced myself, my heartbeat hammering in my ears, but his hand never connected. It stopped, mere inches from my face. Beck. Shock flashed across his expression, his aggressive stance crumbling in an instant. Then, without hesitation, he dropped to his knees. And one by one, the soldiers behind him did the same. “Luna,” Beck said, his voice rough, breathless. “Rake woke up.”

"We voted and half the team stayed behind to try to find him. That went directly against Beck's orders and he'll be pissed off. They were to make the rendezvous point and leave behind anyone who wasn't with them when they traveled." That's Beck. Whatever it takes to get the job done. It isn't that he doesn't have compassion for his fellow Warriors, it's that he works for the greater good and sometimes that means leaving Warriors behind. Nothing short of death would keep Beck from that rendezvous, and the realization that my friend is likely dead punches me in the gut.

That is why you can't stay mad at me, Alex Bennett, because you think the same way too. He clung to me like he was afraid to let go. I could feel the steady thrum of his heartbeat against my back. The pain inside every ravaged breath was like a dagger through my chest, turning my soul to ash. We had been lucky tonight. It might seem like we evaded the clutches of death by pure dumb luck, but we would recover from this. If I had learned anything, it was that we were stronger when united. "That may be true," Alex murmured, responding to my thoughts. "But you're still getting punished."