Victoire Weasley Novels & Stories

Victoria stood at the backstage feeling nervous, she would soon be introduced to her new colleagues, she knows her ex husband works here also, in as much she had hated him for the past two years, but that didn't stop her from knowing all his daily activities and engagement. She came to seek the revenge she desired for the past two years. Her only prayer is that God should help her through, because she knows how irresistible and domineering he can be... After some minutes of contemplating if she should go ahead or not, she heard Mr Elijah, the manager of AZ organization introduce her to everyone.

B E I N G P R I M E She gave in to them. To him. 2·1 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She wouldn't succumb. One thing Eiling Weasley knew was that life loved to throw lemons at her. She'd received her first lemon when her parents died, then when her family rejected her. Now, life was going to throw another. In the form of the most popular group at her school: The Prime Empire.

She couldn't stand still with her legs turning jelly as her vision became dark, before she loses consciousness she sworn to kill Bailey for tricking her. " Your Royal Highness!..." Zach stared at the little girl that fainted on him, suddenly an image of a half snake woman with sliver armour stained with crimson blood and tearsful eyes appear at his vision but faded fast. The maids which were chasing Taika came to an aburt end as they nervously bow like the other servants_ " Greeted to the crown prince!" But Zach didn't answer their greetings as he was gently brushing of dirty of the little girl face.

I questioned, though I already suspected this was another one of my mother's theatrical productions. "I just came in a moment ago, and she complained about her head aching, so I asked the maids to bring cool water with myrtle to help calm her," she said softly. Staring at her now made me think about how different she was from Maeve. Where Viela was soft, Maeve was hard. Where Viela was open, Maeve was cunning—and I liked Maeve more. She had character, which wasn't shaped by just trying to fit into the mold of what people expected her to be, unlike Viela, who was trained from birth to be prim and proper. Maeve fought for everything, questioned everything, never backing down even when she prob

The crowd stumbled backwards in fear while some of the men in the crowd tried to seize her but her aura kept them locked down. “Any man that thinks women are mere objects that should be touched inappropriately deserves death. From now on, I'll be watching and if I catch any man lay a finger on a woman, I'll kill him.” With that, she casted an invisibility spell and walked past the crowd that were in panic of what had just happened. Violet soon caught up with Uak who was standing by the corner, anxiously looking about. Violet smirked and snapped her finger, then she became visible to Uak who let out a cry of surprise.

With a swift twist, she brought her opponent to the ground, pinning him with an iron grip. The crowd erupted into a chorus of howls and applause, their respect and admiration for Bridget resounding through the night. She had not only won the wrestling match but had earned the title of a true champion. Her victory was not just a personal triumph; it was a symbol of the pack’s strength and unity. As Bridget stood victorious, her chest heaving with exertion, she glanced toward the moon, a silent acknowledgment of the ancient werewolf secrets that had guided her. Her mother’s legacy and her father’s teachings had come together in that moment, forging her into the remarkable warrior she had becom

Victória burst out laughing. “I hardly ever drank before. But I was stuck at home for so long, just drinking soups and nutritious teas... Today I want to let loose a little. Just fruit wine, nothing strong. ”Your baby has brought out a new side of you, is that it?" Noemia raised her eyebrows, feigning shock. “The good girl Victória has turned into a rebel?” “Just this once! Please!” Victória tugged at her friend's sleeve and pouted, almost like a child asking for candy.

It was like an instant calmness in the room with her here too. Victoria relaxed at the sound of her voice. “That girl needs a slap. How dare she say such rubbish.” “Victora, you are special, and what that girl said is true. You are powerful.” Ethel explained gently, and the colour just drained from Victoria's face. “I am a witch?” she whispered, hardly believing her ears. “You have witch blood in your veins. You are extremely powerful.” Ethel told her. My mate would find it very hard to process this information, but I would be there for her no matter what.

I took a sip tasting the cognac that slid down my throat. A tone of tease mixed with a sneer made his jaw tick and his eyes formed into a slit. "I accidentally bumped into her id*ot friend. Found out, she's CEO Weasly's younger sister, Dakota Weasly. Don't want any more contact with her in the future. She's loud and annoying!" he gulped the entire glass of cognac in one go and poured another one. "Take it slowly, brother!" I chuckled.

“And then I am going to come after you, and I am going to kill you.” “Ha!” Victor said rolling his eyes. “You aren’t going to be very feisty after that wedding, it’s going to drain your life.” “I am not going to let you drain my life, I fought Hecta, and I will fight your magic too.” She said shaking her head.