Victor's Village Hunger Games Novels & Stories

“Damn it!” Victor flew into a rage. A massive blade came crashing down, and my head was severed. I could no longer make a sound. I stared straight at the blazing sun above, the light draining from my eyes. Victor went on the offensive, slaughtering without restraint, determined to silence everyone who knew before his weakness set in. But those who couldn’t win could still run. No matter what methods he used, he couldn’t track down them all. So, on the fifteenth, the battle of attrition began.

After what felt like an eternity, I began to develop a fever. My throat grew parched and burning. I croaked weakly, "Water… Need water…" However, nobody responded at all. This time, I heard a conversation from upstairs coming through the vent. "I'm sorry for dragging you into this, Mike." It was Victoria's voice. "I only just realized how stupid I'd been in the past, giving up my future and happiness for a half-witted idiot." "It's not too late yet, Vicky. You still have a whole life ahead of you," Mike replied gently.

"You're done, you tramp! Big V is coming. He'll take care of you!" I followed the way he was staring and saw Victor walking toward us. The player kept cursing me out, as if he could already picture Victor cutting me down. But Victor sliced his throat in one clean motion instead, spraying blood everywhere. The man never even realized he was dead. The others froze where they stood, while the chat exploded. Victor stepped in front of me. His tall body shielded me from sight. He bent down like nothing had happened and pinched my cheek. "Hey, babe. How many players do you wanna take out? I'll help you."

“Victor is a Mafia lord. He’s out for revenge… and that’s why he’s getting married to Alice.” ‎My stomach drops. ‎“I feel for the poor girl a little,” she continues. “I heard she was very young when it all happened and Victor too. Imagine… young Victor coming back from a holiday only to find his parents’ house on fire…” ‎Her voice softens, almost pitying. ‎“That’s enough,” the man cuts in, clearly uncomfortable. ‎They both walk away, their conversation fading into the background. ‎But I remain frozen. ‎Completely still.

“We’re just getting started.” From the darkness beyond the trees, unseen by either of us, a pair of eyes watches. Cold. Calculating. Victor. His lips twist into a grin as he walks back into the darkness, the wind taking his whispered promise to the night. “They think love will save them,” he whispers. “But love will be the weapon that destroys them.” And just like that, the real game starts.

Victor yelled Spitting out a mouth full of blood, it seemed the cobra had already started putting his internal organs to good use, chewing them up. "Quick, Light up the furnace, I'll hate not to give him the full package before he breaths his last" with the speed of light, a few of my men lited a furnace underneath Victor's head, burning him up from his head upward, shortly after that, the smell of roasted flesh was carryied around by the wind and could be perceived all around the pack. "Rest in peace Bastard" I cursed as I turned around to leave, his breath fading slowly, after about three steps away, I heard the sound of his struggles slowly stop, I immediately knew he has met his demise,

Victor clenched his fists, turned to her, and said, “I can’t keep pretending, Victoria. Not anymore. I know Mom helped us, and I’m grateful—but they’ve killed people! Destroyed lives!” “Did you even look at those kids earlier? They’re Kuya Vincent’s children, Victoria! What kind of monster does that to his own kids?!” He clutched his head and sat on the ground. “I feel like I’m going insane…” “Enough with the drama,” Victoria interrupted, her tone icy. “There’s no camera here, Victor. Stop pretending you’re innocent.” Victor looked up in shock. “You think Mom would’ve cared about the orphanage if you hadn’t told her about its location? Kuya Vincent wouldn’t have attacked if he didn’t find ou

The battle raged on for several hours before finally Tane’s group took the upper hand and Victor was squared off against the opposing captain as the rest of Tane’s soldiers finished what they were doing and looked up. The wind had started to blow with immense power as with the brewing storm. Victor was advancing, but their captain was skilled enough to impress even Sylvia. He backed onto one of the remaining bridges and Victor followed. Victor was going for a strike when the board under his right leg gave way. The captain took the opportunity and made a strike. Victor tried to sweep kick him to give time to pull himself up, but he dodged. Victor blocked his strike and saw him reach under his

He looks furious. "You're a coward, Oscar. You and your warriors thought that you were attacking defenseless women. Sorry about your new mate that she had to die because you were eager to attack my mate. It is such a shame that you just found your second-chance mate, and now she's dead. Never come close to my mate again. Next time, I will declare war, and you and your whole pack will die!" Victor says. I walk over to where Victor is standing and throw Sandy's body to the other side of the border.

He excitedly rallied his men and screamed, "Boys! Attack! Let's kill Gavin and take over his territory and women!" A group of men surged forward. Gavin's group quickly found itself overwhelmed and unable to retaliate. Victor stepped forward, his foot pressing down on Gavin's abdomen, and coldly offered, "You have two choices! First, kneel and apologize. Then, hand over the kid and give me half your territory. If you do that, I'll spare your miserable life. Or second, I kill you and take everything.” Despite the dire situation, Gavin refused to surrender. "I choose the third option—I will kill you all!"