Twilight Saga Victoria Novels & Stories

Touch my mate, and I will kill you. "I...I am Victoria. The high witch! Orora is my friend!" "You are Collen's mate. The reason why we had this battle!" Victoria gulped at Ruben's words as she looked down on the ground. "If something worse happens to her, you are going to pay!"

Even more than I did before. Victoria used to be human. Just a girl with a crush and a heart that wanted too much. Now she’s wielding magic like a scalpel, and I’m not sure if she even realizes what she’s cutting. Or maybe she does. Maybe that’s the point. She’s taking what she wants, without a second thought for anyone else’s wishes. “I’m not going to let her use you,” I say. Erik looks up. “You can undo it?” “I don’t know.” I press my lips together. “But I think we can starve it.”

There, beneath the gnarled branches of a dead oak, stepped a figure cloaked in twilight mist. "Victoria," I murmured, my former friend's name tasting like ash on my tongue. She looked… changed. Her once-golden curls were now threaded with premature silver strands that caught the moonlight like spun metal. Her eyes glowed faintly with something unholy, something that made my wolf recoil in instinctive fear. She moved with a predator's unnatural grace, pausing only to speak with a hooded figure whose aura reeked of decay and foreign magic that made the very air around him seem to wither.

He didn’t look at me. Didn’t look at Ariana. He stared only at the witch. “But nobody steals from me. Especially not a dried up old witch.” “Dried up?” she laughed. “Take a proper look, cursed king. I am Victoria. The beautiful queen of the dark witches.” “Makeup hides a lot of filth,” Zayn replied lazily. “After I’m done with you, there won’t be enough powder in the world to hide what I carve into your skin.”

“did you think you were the only one rewriting fate? I’ve been studying longer than you. Sacrificed more. Paid the price.” “Dark magic,” Sophia murmured, voice cold. “You’ve bound yourself. How is this even possible?” “To power,” Victoria said. “To vengeance. For everything I have always wanted? Oh darling, it very much is.” I stepped forward, rage burning through me. “You’re not walking out of here.” “No,” she said, eyes glinting. “But neither is she.” And then, before I could react, her hand snapped forward – and I felt it.

"That was my job to do; she had no right to interfere." "Emily?" Rebecca looked at her daughter with a frown. "And that's not all." Victoria continued, "Jacob was bitten by a werewolf!" She screamed at the last part. "What?!" Rebecca screamed. "How's he?" "She needs to be dealt with!" Victoria made her way and rushed to Emily, but Rebecca quickly caught her arm. Victoria turned around, and hit Rebecca with her dark energy, hurling her across the room. She hit her back against the wall, fell on the ground, and struggled to get up immediately.

And as I watched her sleeping figure on my bed, I could tell she looked like a Goddess, and the elders were right; Victoria Winner is the most beautiful werewolf I have ever seen, and no wonder she was called the Queen in our school. "You should have been friendly towards Victoria because a time will come you will feel terrified about the idea that the elders were right, and the moment those wolves will come and try to steal Victoria away from you, it would be too late for you." I heard Zane's voice echoing in my mind. "And that is the only time you will realize you were such a jerk for hurting your mate any chance you can get instead of making her fall in love with you." And that is what my

There was no stopping it. “I’ll hang with you for your shift. Us she-wolves gotta stick together, too much large … uhm …. testosterone around here,” Victoria said, giving me a sideways hug. I gave a light smile since we had an audience but slightly cringed. I was fitting to take my chances in the woods alone, rather than deal with this nonsense. Trixie told me Victoria had been trying to get with Draven, but now Victoria was quite obviously with William, who was also getting on the helicopter. Carrying Prince Dawson who seemed unconscious.

She thought and then flipped for the first page. She saw a plain paper, or maybe the ink used had faded already. In the next page there is only one clear writing, the date when the book was created. It says; 28/5/1665. She flipped it again, trying to read the faded ink until to the middle page. She shifted her weight from the bed into another position, for her not to feel numb. Echeverrea Vladiane the first woman vampire who built an empire in the Tantrana Forest, the forest near the Canagan area. She built it together with her husband Magus McNaire….

I begged. Victoria sighed and sat down at the foot of my bed. I’d never seen her look so unlike a Queen. Her hair was wild, unbound as it usually was. Her eyebags rivaled Valentin’s and she looked puffy from tears. I watched her eyes flutter shut as she sucked in a deep breath. “There was a prophecy,” she started, voice low. “When you were born. Of a wolf who could take down the vampires.” “Take them down?” I interjected. “I thought you and Valentin had already killed most of them and imprisoned Renatus.”