Victoire Weasley Novels & Stories

The more she moved the more it hurt. Using this much strength was definitely taking a toll on her. She had to trap him. Make him unable to move until she finished his lackeys. Victor got up again, leaping towards the girl to launch another attack. Evelyn took in a deep breath again. She had to use her powers. Using strength will only tire her out. Victor yelped when something thick wrapped around his leg. He lost balance and fell face first on the ground. The vampire struggled to pry off the vines from his legs but before he knew it he was already levitating into the air.

But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that strength with a kind and energetic spirit, the mother of our two pups, and the most breath-takingly beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. “Hello, my love.” I say, my face breaking out into a huge grin when I see her walk through the door. That’s part of her magic – even with the craziness of vampires potentially threatening our pack, she can always make me smile simply by walking into the room. When we got the call from Scarlett that it looked like vampires had been at our southern border and to keep everyone inside, my mate jumped into full-on Beta mode, helping me strategize who should s

I know Vinci is a techno-savvy person but how did he get all this info? "How do you know all this?" I asked "If you go through the werewolves database, you will find all the information in there." He said as if it was the obvious thing to do. "But that database is confidential and it's available only with the council's permission" Dad said. "Did. You. Hack. It. " I asked him sitting up straight on my chair. That brought his interest to me, he looked up from his mobile and smirked proudly. "She was working as a chef at a bakery before joining the Warriors team. Viktor Kent himself had trained her. She had a tattoo of his name on her.."

Victor closed his eyes for a moment before turning to look at the waiting court and his parents. “Lady Viktoria of Ezorona has been born.” He sighed. He knew that he couldn’t really call her Lady since she was a dhampir, but he hoped that he wouldn’t be punished for doing this just this once. His father scowled before storming away. His mother patted the sides of his arms and whispered that there was always the next time, but Victor knew there wouldn’t be. This was the only chance the saints had given him. Viktoria’s POV

🌹 Victoria 🌹 Victoria Fontaine stood in the dimly lit war room of her private estate, the scent of expensive bourbon and aged leather filling the air. The walls, lined with bookshelves and surveillance monitors, cast eerie flickers of light against her sharp, composed features. Despite the chaos unraveling outside, she remained poised. The world was beginning to turn against her, but she had not built an empire on panic. She had built it on control.

That was the same with strength and speed. Victor let out a low growl beside me as we neared our destination. I purposely slowed my steps, allowing him to lace his fingers with mine and give my hand a gentle squeeze. Victor meant so much to me, even as a little girl. With his thick, shoulder length chocolate brown locks and eyes so blue they reminded me of the ocean; he hadn't changed one bit since I was a child. I sort of felt like Bella from Twilight, stuck with creatures that barely aged while I looked ten years older by the next day.

"Oh, I think I have a pretty good idea, Kira. And that's why I'm offering you this deal. Together, we can achieve greatness." "Greatness?" I scoffed. "You mean I can achieve greatness by letting you control me? By playing second fiddle to you?" Victor's smirk widened. "It's not about control, sweetheart. It's about power. And power requires alliances. You can't do this alone." I stepped closer to him, eyes blazing with determination. "Watch me. I'll gather the votes, with or without you. And when I do, you'll regret ever thinking you could control me. I will make you pay in the most painful way, Victor Malfoy."

She says, “Don’t mind my human. She is a tough warrior, but a very shy female. Her name is Victoria and I am Lorette, her vampire.” I hiss a little at Lorette in my head as she says this about me. However; she was right, when it comes to fighting, I am brave and full of so much courage that some of the other high warriors think that I’m on the borderline of suicidal, but when it comes to dating or being on my own with a male other than my cousins or brothers, I am a total mess and avoid it whenever possible.

It was unfair to the witches, she always said, and she claimed she wasn't scared of them, yet seeing one standing many feet away from her didn't do her any good; she didn't like it. “I won't hurt you; usually I don't hurt people; however, it is my brother's expertise,Victor .” Hayle, hearing the name Victor, knew something was off. She gathered herself off the ground, stood hastily, and was sure to keep an arm's length of distance between herself and the odd woman who stood before her.

mask slipped, and she flashed a cold, triumphant smile at the woman she had just defeated. Yvonne Blue has won the battle for Arthur’s loyalty, leaving the formidable Victoria Vance in the dust. As Chloe watches the wreckage of the Vance family, she can't help but see the parallels with Blueberry. Is this the strategy the mistresses of Haicheng have perfected? And as Victoria Vance realizes she’s lost her son, will she finally regret driving the noble Sarah Vance away?