Vecna Victims Novels & Stories

I will work nonstop to bring Valentino and who ever the fuck helped him in this attack to their knees before the women they turned me into They will scream out the name Qiabla as they beg for mercy while I cut, burn and maim their Besh until their hearts stop beating "FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE LOST SOME ONE FROM YOUR ANTORAGE PLEASE NOTE THAT WE WILL BE HELPING IN THEIR COST OF BARRIEL" IR'S the least I can do for the loved ones of the men lost here today. "AS FOR THE MEN WHO BELONG TO NEITHER OF OUR GROUPS, THEY WILL BE TAKEN CARE OF AND DESPOSED OF PROPERLY" Vic finishes then hand me a glass of water while leading me to a chair. "You did so fucking good doll I'm so proud of you, but you do

“No please! Don’t do this to me. I am sorry Vevina! Let me go, please.” She was crying and yet she couldn’t make herself move out of her seat in fear that something worse would happen to her. It was clear to these women by now that Vevina had been backed by one of the most powerful men in the continent and their escape wouldn’t be possible. Not paying any heed to her words, Vevina smiled, “I just don’t want you to feel the same pain so I will take away your ears.” Slicing off the two cartilages at once she watched blood spurt out from the wound and spill down her dress coloring the silver of the knife red.

When Halvir attacked the Hyenas three months ago, around two hundred men died, but Halvir recovered over two hundred women and around thirty Biwara clansmen. The sudden attack by the Hyenas and Bats three days ago killed more than three hundred people from Blue Forest Village. More than a hundred women were kidnapped, most of them were plundered women from Hyena Village because there was no *bond pair on them, let alone the average. they are without family, leaving them with little protection. Mischa went to Halvir, along with Ezra and the others. Ezra cried, seeing the condition of Atthy and Keffy, who didn't even have the strength to cry anymore. Lila looked exhausted, her eyes were black,

Zendaya listened quietly, her throat dry as words failed her. "Odren was furious," Nevada continued, "He didn’t care that I’d been violated. To him, I was just another broken thing to discard. But it wasn’t just him... His mistresses—they made it their mission to torment me, to make every day a living hell. They wanted to break me." She swallowed hard, "And they almost did." "Mother..." Zendaya whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. She had never heard this side of the story, had never known just how much her mother had endured.

“You think they’ll come tonight?” “No,” Mara said. “Not yet. They’re too smart for that. They’ll wait. Let the dread fester. Let us rot in our own anticipation.” He nodded grimly. “They’ve done it before.” “Yeah,” she said softly. “In the Crescent Valley.” Silence stretched between them. Everyone in Ashfang remembered the Crescent Valley Massacre. Sixteen warriors dead. Two children taken. The forest had whispered about that night for years. Lorcan finally broke the silence. “Elena?”

The machines hurt and disabled me. Elena's fractured consciousness felt rage she hadn't felt since losing most of her emotional capacity after learning ISOC tortured her two-year-old daughter with forced ability testing and suppression. Elena decided, "I'm getting you out at any cost." Catherine said, "You can't get me out," with Elena's clinical distance. We can't escape as prisoners. We await their decision." Elena spent the next month helping Catherine recover from Black Site trauma while providing ISOC with intelligence after the accurate and depressing assessment.

“ Any word on the victims?. “Not just yet. They have verified however that some of the victims are members of their pack. The rest is a small band of warriors. Most of them are civilians. Nobody was spared by the rogues. They were referred to as a massacre.” The words made my stomach turn over in knots. “What about the young woman?” I asked “Is she—the one I brought back?. She is barely alive, any news on her?” “Her condition is critical but the healers are trying their hardest. She's not going to live.” A shiver went down my back. There is another life at stake. One more reminder that it was too late. The anger rising in my chest was swallowed and my fists clenched. Whoever was responsible

Evander observed strands of tears in her eyes as he could feel she was bruised too and leaping as she moves her body languorously, backward. He couldn't even tread further as he seems disappointed by this side of her. Once again, the paramedics were called upon to clean up the mess along with some soldiers while they search for survivals. "My daughter!" A luna whimpered bouncing towards the first victim of this wolf's rage. Her cry was grievous and heartbreaking as she was striken by the scene before her. She could barely recognize the body as she was decapitated. The luna's sadness inside her was a black hole, devouring everything in its path.

It was a straight up genocide. “They will pay” Vergil said darkly, helping a survivor up to his feet, “Find shelter in the forests, over the years we have prepared various hideouts for cases like these. I apologize that I did not arrive earlier.” The forlorn Ecanus gave him their thanks and solemnly walked off, many were crying at the loss of their friends, lovers and family.

“Thank you, Renee. For everything you’ve done for our family.” She smiled warmly, though something flickered briefly across her expression before she carefully composed herself again. “There’s actually one more small matter I wanted to mention, nothing alarming, simply something worth discussing whenever you have time. It concerns a request the foundation received yesterday, from someone claiming to have information about additional victims connected to Victor’s operation- athletes beyond just Tyler who may have suffered similar exploitation over the years.”