Vecna Victims Novels & Stories

He asked, taking a notebook and pen in his hands. "It was so-so, good and bad both." Val says, and shrugged her shoulders. "Why good and why bad? Explain to me." James asked, writing down everything she said. "It was good because….I spent time with my family. And bad because…I fought with many people today." Val said, tapping on her chin. "Hmm, why do you fight with people?" James again questions, looking her into her eyes. "I killed some goons because they kidnapped, raped and killed girls." Valencia said, her eyes darkened as she mentioned them.

The name hit differently. Not foreign. Not new. Familiar in a way that made my head spin. Alessio didn’t take his eyes off the woman outside. “Explain.” Elena’s voice remained calm. “She was raised in the Valenti shadow program.” Silence. Even the gunfire outside felt distant for a second. “What program?” I whispered. Elena looked at me. “For children who survived the war.” My chest tightened. “Survived… how?” Elena hesitated. Just briefly.

while whispering, Ethan seduced, "The closer I get with you, the hotter you look. By the way, do you have a boyfriend, Vanya?" Vanya froze and felt Ethan's arms wrap around her waist. Beads of sweat were visible on her forehead, even though the air conditioner in the host's room was cold enough. Her memory flashed back to the harassment Niels did some times ago. It was horrible and traumatizing for her as a victim. As she was close to cry, her body trembled as Ethan's hands crept up and tried to reach her chest. Noticing this, Vanya's consciousness immediately recovered once he realized what the man was trying to do. ‌

"Tell us how you ended up here." Valina took a deep breath, her voice steady as she began to recount her harrowing story. She spoke of abuse and captivity, of the endless days of fear and suffering at the hands of evil men. My hands curled into fists as I listened, my blood boiling with rage at the thought of what she had endured. Adrina gave her a brief of what Viktor had done and she was shocked. As we began to plan our next move, I could see the resolve in Valina's eyes. Despite everything she had been through, she was determined to fight alongside us, to take a stand against the darkness that had consumed her life for so many years.

That poor boy. He knew what was happening to his mom. He was there to tend to her wounds every time she came back. These bastards. They scarred a five year old's memories for their pleasure. 'There are many kids out there like that, Verena. Those women that are still being defiled and used... We must save them.' My wolf said.

But, supposing he was simply tired, she shrugged off her thoughts and smiled. "I see your point. Please convey my gratitude to him." "All right." "Is there anything else?" As he opened another scroll on the table, Azazel's eyes widened. "A few victims was from the Vad Clan." "Oh my~ we have to let the twins know about this. Continue." "Then a few commoners and nobles." Azazel added as Verena placed her hand on the chin, thinking about a plan she wants to make to take advantage to the information. "Then,"

"Hush, you shouldn't speak like that, Kirana. There's no such thing as a 'used' woman in this world. Especially when it comes to Melati. She was just a victim of Teguh's lust, just like what happened to Vienna. Only, Melati might be luckier and more able to accept and be strong. Not like Vienna, who was tarnished and even lost her life." Ernawati took a deep breath. She was always saddened when she remembered Vienna's tragic death caused by Teguh. Up until now, they still couldn't find any evidence against him. Although detectives and the police have been searching for proof to bring Teguh down, he was elusive and hard to reach, making it very difficult to prove his guilt.

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.

And none of us collected, tortured, or raped others. “I say Fordin dies,” Valko says. Having been forced into prostitution as a teenager, he is understandably intolerant of rape. “Does it matter that he’s now a claimed dragon?” Keagan asks, the elf in him obviously coming forward. “It doesn’t change what he did,” Kano says. “Those women are here, and I still hear them screaming at night from the nightmares of what happened to them. Why does he get to live just because he lost a claiming battle?”

“You don’t understand. This will ruin her life. No one will want her now. A woman who—” “That’s enough!” I snarl, my voice echoing in the room. “She’s a victim! She was violated, not because she was weak, but because someone chose to harm her. And you!” I point at him and continue with pursed lips, “-you should be protecting her, not adding to her pain!” The mother breaks down again, pulling Rena into her arms like she’ll vanish if she lets go even for a second. Rena, on the other hand, doesn’t say a word, but tears roll silently down her face as she buries herself in her mother’s embrace.