Victorious Ao3 Novels & Stories

"Victori‍a thinks she h​a​s w‌on because she sep​arated us. S​h‍e thinks I’​ll hide, that I’ll⁠ trade⁠ the d‌eeds for his‌ l​ife, or that‌ I’ll si‌mply fade awa⁠y into the⁠ shadow of the empir⁠e like a forgotte‌n footn​ote. S⁠h​e’s‌ wrong. I​’‍m going to show her exactly what happens w​he‍n you take a preda‍tor away from the onl​y person who can keep its rage from consuming the entire w‌orld‍." I looked down at the em⁠pty p⁠a‌g‍e in‍ the led⁠ger. I didn't write a coord‌inate. I didn't write a name. I dre‍w a symbol—the‍ mark of the Chen, t‍h‍e anci​ent, f​orbi‍dden character for *Venge‌ance*. It looked jagged, hungry, and alive​ under th​e dim int⁠erior l⁠ig‌ht of the car.

I walked past her calmly. I didn't stop or even glance at her. The sound of my shoes echoed across the polished marble floor, steady and clear as I walked farther away. Her figure, along with the magazine in her hand, remained behind in the shadow of the bright city lights. The floating comments kept scrolling. [Now this is a real male power-fantasy story!] [All that distance he walked, and he never once looked back.] [The real story of his life is only just beginning!]

Madeline's form that awash the canvas scarlet and beside that Marienne's beautiful Turquoise eyes that held hatred for me. But I didn't do anything, so, why should I be scared? Even if something happens to me, I will not bow down, because I know I am innocent. But Victors were powerful, they could get whatever they wanted. Marienne Carlisle Victor was rumored to be the reason behind the fire of Anneville, a place notorious for illegal business and sex trafficing. If it was true and he actually got away with that fire..... He could murder me or sell me to prostitution and no one would ever find me.

" With that, I turned and walked out without looking back. Behind me, Nathan let out a long breath of relief. Maybe he was too busy celebrating his narrow escape to notice. With her back still turned to him, Vivian gave me a small nod. The floating comments flooded my vision. [THEY MADE EYE CONTACT!!! IT'S OFFICIAL—THEY'VE JOINED FORCES!!!] [I've only got one question now: when does this jerk finally get taken down???]

“With you. Always.” Relief and dark pride flooded his face. He kissed me brutally, tasting of blood and possession, then handed me a fresh magazine. We positioned ourselves at the choke point. When the blast door finally gave way, Victor stepped through the smoke like a demon. The brothers faced each other — mirror images of power and cruelty. Victor smiled at me, eyes dropping to my belly. “There’s my beautiful breeder.” Damien roared and opened fire. The final battle exploded around us.

And she could still feel the phantom pressure of Liam’s arm around her waist as he walked her through the vultures. Just save me a dance at the wedding. His words echoed in the quiet car. A sad, hopeful joke. Or maybe not a joke at all. She opened her eyes. The city lights streaked past, a blur of gold and red. She had won. She had the award. The crystal trophy was in a box on the seat next to her, heavy and real. She had the truth. The world knew who she was. "Ariane Rousseau" was dead, and Aurora Vale had risen from the grave, not as a victim, but as a victor.

They had to e punished for haunting our pack after their betrayal long ago. Therefore, I gave Victor my first stike. He didn't scream, only growled to hold the pain. And I didn't stop there. My fun just began and I had many hours to play with him until we decided to turn them to the Council for official verdict. --- ALPHA THEO What did I feel after hearing their victory? I was grateful for the win and happier when I heard that no death on our side. However, some warriors were suffering for severe injuries and I could only hope for them to recover quickly.

He tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, slow enough to make the air thrum around them. Another low growl rumbled from deep in his chest that spreaded a cold and electric kind of feeling through Freya, leading to intense want. The sudden pool of wetness she was feeling under her was all she needed to confirm tha she wanted to be intimate with the Vicious Alpha. It scared her. Was he using magic? If so, why on her? She was fucked. She suddenly missed it as his hand pulled away from her face, boots scraping faintly as he backed toward the door.

she whispered. Victor didn’t waste another second. He slipped the ring onto her finger before pulling her into a deep kiss, sealing the promise between them. There was no more running. No more fear. They had fought their way through blood, betrayal, and loss. And now, finally, they had won. Together. The End.

Chapter 21: Uncertain Victory Evie and Liam sat huddled together, the weight of their victory pressing down on them like a physical force. The chamber, once pulsating with energy, was now eerily silent, bathed in the golden light streaming through the opening above. The remnants of the battle lay scattered around them – shards of shattered crystal, the lingering scent of ozone, and a profound sense of emptiness where the guardian once stood. "We did it," Liam finally whispered, his voice hoarse. "We pushed back the darkness."