Hero Killer Victoria Novels & Stories

I needed to get rid of him one way or another fast, because going with him to the demon territory would ruin all my plans, already he couldn't keep his damn mouth shut. "On second thought, he is nobody important, you can go ahead and kill him." I said seriously. "Hero?. Kill me!. What's going on here?" Victor asked loudly. "Nothing is going on and you saw nothing. Hero, kill him." I ordered with a smirk. "What is wrong with you Zara, such jokes aren't okay!" Victor screamed on top of his voice. Jokes!. I wasn't messing around!. I wanted him dead. "No kid. I don't kill innocent people. I only kill demons and those that deserve it." The hero answered, then turned and walked back to his horse.

He knew how to kill them silently without anyone able to get near him. This was because no one in Sea City dared mess with Ace. Victoria's death was promised to Summer by Ace long ago. Anyone who hurt her should die. He could make a woman like Victoria, who wanted to live more than retaining her virginity, commit suicide. This person was so terrifying that it was beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

“You don’t say her name to me. You might be the hero to some in here if you open these safes. To me you’re just the fucking creep who made two women starve to save your own neck.” Viktor’s eyes narrowed, that smile shrunken but still there as I made his throat bruise. His perfect, blemish free skin, how easy it would be to take some of the choice weapons from Valdis and make him as fucked up as the rest of us down here. Viktor whispered, his golden eyes revelling in his moment. “They were willing. I never made them do a thing,” he said, “I think that’s what's pissing you off most. They wanted to Dec. They gave…everything.”

She had done this to us. Victoria scooped Martin into her arms. "Don't cry, or I'll leave you for good." She carried him toward his room and shot me an ugly glare over her shoulder. I watched them disappear down the hallway, and my thoughts grew more tangled with each passing second. Had I made the right choice? What I almost did before Martin stopped me… would that have been right? Was I acting irrationally? Victoria might have made some indecent videos for money, but she had always drawn a line she refused to cross. She rejected any request that might lead to sex. She had not cheated on me either. Her reason had always been the same. She wanted to make more money and ease my burden.

"This isn't—these are fake. These are" "They're real," Victoria said quietly. She wasn't cruel about it. She was matter-of-fact. Like she was telling Lena the weather. "Your mother was many things. Brilliant. Visionary. Capable of building an empire from ash and blood. But she was also something else." "A murderer," Dominic said. His voice was flat. Observational. "A believer," Victoria corrected. She stepped closer to the photographs scattered on the ground. "She didn't kill people because the business required it. She killed people because she believed they deserved to die. Not for profit. For principle."

She asked, he smirked at her before walking over in her direction, she kept moving back fearing that he might be one of Derek's men who wanted to kidnap her and maybe even kill her. She was feeling so scared that she wished she could just disappear away from him so that he wouldn't kill her because from the looks of things he didn't really seem like the kind of person who would show her mercy. " Don't come closer." She warned but it only made him go closer to her. He obviously wasn't going to listen to her and was going to do the exact opposite of what she asked and for some reason, it terrified her. "Princess of the dark mooned pack." He said and that sent shivers down her spine, she didn't

“I'll be sure to remember your service.” Then he tears out her throat. Just like that. The blood splatters and I shut my eyes when a few of it reaches me. I should be surprised that he killed her just like that, but after everything that happened in the past day, I am not. In fact, good riddance. Viktor brings out a handkerchief from his pants’ pocket to wipe the blood off his hand. He steps over her body like it isn't there at all as he advances me. A transparent smile on his face.

Victoria lunged at Harper, her nails like claws. Click. Harper pressed the barrel of her gun against Victoria’s forehead. "Sit down, stepmother." Victoria froze. She slowly backed away and sat on the edge of her desk. [The Father's Sin] "Why?" Harper looked at Richard Vance. The man who was supposed to be her father. "Why did you let them hunt her? Why did you let them hunt me?" Richard looked up. He looked aged, broken. "I didn't have a choice, Harper." "Arthur Sterling... he was dying. His bloodline was cursed. A genetic degeneration." "Helios wasn't a weapon. It was a cure."

“Katerina’s best agent. Known to be deadly and heartless.” “Is that supposed to be a compliment?” I scoffed softly. “Thanks.” The sound of Alexei’s breathing brushed against my neck, throwing off my focus. Then I caught the faint scent of soap mixed with tobacco, unmistakably masculine. It stirred memories from years ago, a dull ache in my chest. “Before you take your revenge and kill me, there’s something you need to know,” I said. “I’m listening.” “I wasn’t the one who killed Yuri or shot you. It was Vlad’s daughter, Victoria. I’m not making this up. Katerina herself told me.”

I finished another drink, then walked into the pack house, needing to breathe away from everyone. Victoria’s scent hit my nostrils; blood mixed with fear. I froze for a heartbeat, just long enough to understand who stood over her. Sylvia. I bolted in her direction. Sylvia was standing there, Victoria on the floor, bleeding, anger and jealousy burning in Sylvia’s glare. I growled as Sylvia lunged to strike again, her knife flashing in the candlelight. The blade went into my chest as I covered Victoria’s body. Stupid man, Sylvia said, laughing. I will kill her eventually. Before everything went dark, I saw Raya and Sylvia dragging her behind.