Victor Creed X Reader Novels & Stories

Freya Rose I decided against mentioning the creepy guy with the dead flowers. Today was meant to be a celebration day. To be completely honest, I barely believed what I'd just seen myself. I mean, moments before, I had just been fantasizing about a future with Tristan. Us as a family with a bunch of our werewolf pups running around in the woods. Maybe my mind got a bit carried away, and made the whole thing up?

Because I had. I killed him. I watched him fall. Bleeding. Broken with my betrayal screaming at me. And now he was standing in front of me with a bloodstained hoodie and dirt on his hands like he’d just crawled out of a goddamn grave. He started to speak. I launched forward and slammed a hand over his mouth. “You scream,” I hissed, “and I swear I’ll make your second death a permanent one.” He blinked. Once. Twice. I didn’t move.

He said before leaning again. "No! Wait! Please don't hurt me. I promise I won't tell anybody about you being a vampire." I said assuring him. "I wish I could help it, baby. But it's too late now." Alexander said before biting my neck making me go numb for a second before my whole body shooter with unbearable pain. 'Ahhhhhhh!!!' I wailed in pain before everything went black. 'Jesus! Victoria, what was all that shouting for? Can't you for once consider me, the lady who practically lives in your head? I have never been soo disgraced by anybody in my whole life as much as you insult me.' Carla yelled in my mind.

Victor's voice was gruelly and gruesome. Sometimes, Reid forgets that they have the same wolf, Victor was different with Alexander, he makes him behave like contrarily and it scared them sometimes. “You can't hurt her like you hurt the rest, she is out mate,” Reid told him through gritted teeth although he didn't want to annoy him, he was still annoyed. “Ha ha, she is mine, okay? None of you will share my mate with me, it's enough that I share myself with you three!” Victor snapped and then moved toward Reid, he flung his arm and his claws tore deep into Reid’s cheek although he tried to dodge.

I looked over and saw Jacie smiling and making herself comfortable between Ezra and Ryker. “No, I don’t want to go home. We can do this. I think my magic and my mates are linked to my mark. You need to give me time to figure it out. I’m meant for something, and I need to do whatever it is.” “Yah me,” Creed whispered, and I slapped his leg. I heard my dad growl, “Who was that?” Creed looked at me and smiled, “His name is Creed. He is one of my mates.”

As if he understood, he stroked her dirty, sweaty face and brushed his fingers across her lips, and she closed her eyes, waiting for him to do what he usually did when he wanted to respond to her longing. He pressed his lips into hers, tasting blood and sweat as her heart leaped with ecstasy. "This is Alpha Creed." Cora thought to herself, tears streaming down her face.

She struggles, but it’s no use—Creed’s hold is unbreakable. “I’m going to see what you’re hiding,” Creed growls, his voice full of raw power. “You’ve got one last chance to tell the truth before I take it from you.” I watch as Seraphine’s body goes rigid, her eyes rolling back as Creed delves into her mind. She lets out a strangled cry, her entire body shaking as Creed’s claws sink even deeper. He’s ruthless, relentless, tearing through her defenses like they’re nothing more than paper.

Maybe I’m just paranoid. Charlotte POV Sitting here I feel empty.. Creed insisted I had to let him go so I did. I didn’t want to cause anyone anymore pain. What I did to that man replays in my head over and over again. When Creed found me I wanted him to end my life the way I did his. To me I thought it was only far. I’m a monster. I killed someone. Maybe he deserved to die but who am I to decide that? I clung to him for comfort, to feel safe. The overwhelming emotions I felt I couldn’t bear on my own. He held me tight against him not letting me go, his skin against mine calmed the adrenaline that was still pumping inside me. His scent of mint and oak filled my nose, calming me down. Usually

I held Creed's hand and escorted him through the dark streets, as the owls started howling alongside the chirping crickets. Creed was complaining of migraine, the continuous headache wouldn't go away. He's taken medicine but even that didn't help. The monstrous throbbing in his head continued. This is the first time in his entire life that he's experienced such. He was not his normal self but I was happy he could walk upright on his feet. Such has never happened, Creed swore by the moon that he'll take revenge immediately after he has fully recovered. He growled and murmured things to himself, he was a real Alpha with the heart of a wolf and the strength of a tiger.

She is the route to the end of this. And that's what she's always been. I open the file on Edgard and read until the city outside goes dark. I am coming for you, Edgard, and I’m not going to stop till I crush you.