Victor Blake Novels & Stories

I cried as I knelt down on the cold floor while rain poured heavily on me. By the time the rain stopped, I was shivering profusely. My body was aching and burning with excruciating pain. “Beatrice,” I opened my eyes weakly as I heard his calm yet dangerous voice. “Ethan,” I called. “I forgot to tell you something. I thought I could keep you as a slave in my pack but it seems you don't deserve anything.” “I, Ethan Wood, the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack, reject Beatrice Blake as my mate,” he said and I gasped out in shock.

He grunted while spitting blood. "Who?" Yang growled at him. "I don't know her name, I got the money and call." He cried. "Give me your phone!" Yang snatched the phone from him and called on the number. After few rings it was answered but no one was speaking. He placed the gun on attackers head. "You know the person... Either you speak or I pull the bullet!" He threatened. "Mira Thakur!" The man confessed in panic. Damon clenched his jaw.

"I'm the one who's been dragging you down. If I'd known I'd cause you so much pain, I should've just died in that earthquake!" Some comments called me ungrateful, while others called Claire stupid for staying with a man who had just tried to kill her. I sneered at Claire. "Then, why don't you just go and kill yourself?" I turned to the police arrogantly and added, "You'll probably need to post someone to watch her at all times, but there'll always be times when you're not looking." My gaze fell on Claire's wound. "Next time, it won't just be a minor injury."

"What about him?" "It's Killian," I confessed. "Killian Blackwood is my bully from London. He has a video from back then, something that might get me expelled and ruin my family if it goes public. He’s using it to blackmail me. He made me sign a 30-day contract to do whatever he wants, or else the video goes viral. That's why I’ve been slipping out some of the nights, and he brings me back to the dorm in the morning.” "Oh my God," Mila gasped, pressing a hand over her mouth, her eyes wide with shock. "Killian’s the one who destroyed your life back home?"

They would roast him easily and it was too early for him to die. Aaron chuckled at Arthur's reply and shook his head. He nonchalantly swished his hand as if to dismiss what Arthur has just claimed. With an albeit insincere apologetic smile, he elaborated, "Victor is short for Victory. I may have shortened her name to Victor so that you'd agree to her using your room." His lips curved into a wide grin, exposing his pearly white teeth to his brother.

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.

he gritted his teeth. Drake sighed. “No, let me deal with those punks!” he hissed. “I’m the one they needed, and I want to face those idiots and kill them barely with my hands.” He gritted his teeth and looked at rouges. “Oh, well, well, well. . .” A rouge in a black cloak appeared and said,” . . . how are you alpha? Why are you rushing back to your royal house?” Drake’s fists crumpled. “Don’t talk and let me kill you, punk!” he growled.

"I'm on your side, Nolan. I don't care if she's family. If my sister's the one at fault, then I'm with you." Meanwhile, my parents-in-law apologized to me throughout the elevator ride after hearing what Victoria was supposedly planning to do. I told them they should not blame themselves if their daughter had been caught in a scam. We crept down the corridor toward Room 666. I knocked. "Who's there?" That voice. Well, I'd be damned. It was Bradley goddamn Combs. Bradley was The Alpha Brat all along. I could hardly believe it. Ironically, Bradley was also the guy who had stolen Hector's first girlfriend. The moment Hector heard his voice, he turned into a vein-popping, red-faced Hulk. He lifte

" Liam pulled out the knife I'd found on the balcony and slowly stalked toward me. I backed away and splashed him with paint. "Don't come any closer! I'll destroy your paintings if you take another step!" Sure enough, he stopped. His eyes turned frosty as he snarled, "I'll destroy you if you touch my paintings." Despite his words, I knew he wouldn't let me off the hook even if I didn't do anything. I threw a bucket full of paraffin oil at him before grabbing a lighter from the drawer. I lit it and threw it at him.

Goddess, this was so confusing. "Charlotte, can you ask you something?" "Anything." "Did Blake purposely have my father killed? Was he really a traitor?" "Viktor did it. When Blake was a boy he told his father he knew you were his fated. He was so happy with chubby cheeks as he smiled proudly how the both of you would rule this pack one day. Viktor was not happy though. Your father found out too and started leaking information to our enemy. Marcus was a young man at the time, but he was ambitious to avenge his father's death and eliminate Lycans from this world.