Victoire Weasley Novels & Stories

I nodded, encouraging him to continue, the tension between us thickening. "They fell in love quickly," Victor said, a wistful look crossing his face that contrasted sharply with the pain I suspected he was hiding. "But there was always an air of enigma around her. Despite not having a wolf, she was incredibly strong. Stronger than most pack warriors, in fact. She could defeat them with ease using just her physical strength." I felt my eyebrows shoot up in disbelief. "Wait," I interrupted, trying to process this new information. "She could fight and win against trained warriors without a wolf?"

" Azrael shouted, her falling hot tears, creating a small fire on the ice slab. "Of course, it isn't her fault. It's just that history is repeating itself. I know that she is not Madeline, who killed her mate with her bare hands so that she could rule the world alone. She is victoria. But don't worry, unlike Madeline who was a greedy human with enormous powers, Victoria is just a soft-hearted girl with a little bit of sarcasm. She will be able to handle all of us, and let's see who she chooses in the end." Daniel Neptune said.

“He wanted to, and he was furious. But the moment Victor stepped forward, Sienna pushed her shield towards him, and he flew back against the wall. “We made an incredible she-wolf, Lorcan. Not even born, and she could already take down a grown man.” I laugh, and Lorcan smiles. “Anyway, Wendy told Victor that she couldn’t perform such a spell because I wasn’t far along enough in my pregnancy. If the baby were to be born right then, she would die, and his plan would fall apart. Of course, Victor was angry and stormed away from us.” I explained to Lorcan how kind Wendy was to me. How we became friends after she told me about her mate and son, and all Victor had done to force her hand.

Victor’s grey eyes finally lifted to mine, something sharpening in them at the question. “Auburn hair” he said slowly. “Brown eyes. Smaller than me, obviously but there was a way she held herself when she was angry, chin up, shoulders back like she dared the world to try something.” “My mother’s name is Violet.” My voice cracked slightly on the reality of saying it out loud to a stranger in a firelit study. “Violet Brown. She married into Darknight pack a long time ago.” Victor went completely still because he described someone that looks like me.

She had striking, brilliant golden hair, and eyes that were a piercing, unmistakable mix of green and blue. Beside her stood a man named Rain, his face etched with grim determination as he fought off Draco's guards. The vision shifted rapidly, flooding my mind with ancient prophecies. This girl... her name was Elle. She was the destined downfall of the Witches of the Woods, a force that would tear my beloved coven apart—but she was also the ultimate weapon, the only soul powerful enough to finally kill my mother, Isolde.

"Violet, get your ass work and others too." "You don't have an ass." She hung up. "Oh, cold-blooded witch," Conrad mumbled. "Who was Violet?" Johanna asked. Conrad grinned and took a pizza. "She was Victor's ex-girlfriend. Or I should say, ex-fiancee." "Oh," Johanna blinked. "Poor her." "Yes, I know. Both of them were captured and kept in the facility. Violet had a smaller dose because her skills were unknown but that woman is a great deal. Victor had a high IQ, physically strong and good at marksman and combat."

“Not only as your cousin but also as your comrade. We’d find him and expose everything.” For the first time in days, I didn’t feel alone in the fight. I nodded once. “Then we start now.” The hearing had barely dissolved into murmurs when the doors opened again. The air shifted, the low hum in my chest that had nothing to do with victory or vindication. I turned, already knowing. Victoire walked in as if the chamber belonged to her. She was dressed in regal black, chin lifted, every step calculated. And right beside her, close enough that their shoulders almost brushed, was him.

'Please stay alive. 'I promise I will,' I said, holding back my tears. 'I love you, sweety,' she said before disconnecting our mind link. I was stunned as I saw that fire was everywhere. The wizards and witches used it to burn everything around them. They didn't care if their attack could injure powerless children or weak women. My blood boiled seeing those scenes.

Sylvain angled himself toward me, "Can you perform spells?" My brows dipped into a V, "I can but it depends on the complexity of the spell and how much magic I have in me." "How much do you have?" "Considering Kali was a powerful witch, I have a fair amount." "Was?" Quade interjected and I was certain he found the situation humorous by the way a morbid smile had his teeth glinting menacingly, "what are we missing here?" "The witch Victor had tracked down for me is dead. Tania killed her," Sylvain dared Quade to challenge him and pry further but the Alpha of the Midnight Sun pack failed to take the bait.

Alex replies snapping me out of my evil thoughts. "Well then let me help you with that, am sure you have more important things to do." I smile politely picking up the cup. "But, Mr Xavier won't lik....... " "Am sure he won't mind." I quickly add. I grin tug on the corner of my lips, the sound of my heels against the tiled floor like music in my ear as I walk to Xavier's office, stiring the cup after adding a drop of my evil potion. Eye drop. Its one of Shelley's recipe she usually use on her ex boyfriend's. The eye drop, when ingested causes a serious case of diarrhoea.