Victorious Beck Novels & Stories

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

Emani came from the other end. “If I am allowed to restart, I won't make the mistake of not choosing you as my groom.” Cassandra kissed her husband so hard that the guests went on cheering. She held onto her little family with so much love and pride. “I am a beauty of vengeance and I gain love on my journey” <> Bebesan7 THE END

one of the men says. The Victor guy has shoulder‑length dark wavy hair and dark eyes. He’s tall and clearly an Alpha, that much I can see. The other one, who I assume is Beck, might be too, but I can’t completely tell. He’s also tall, but he has a buzz cut. He’s tanned and has dark eyes. Unlike Victor, he has a few scars. “Beck, where is Alpha Warrick?” Colt asks. “We’ve been looking for you, motherfucker. Where are the others?” Beck asks. Victor stays quiet.

Becky looked at the excited faces of her followers. All were cheering and congratulating each other at their victory against the evil forces. She smiles while looking towards the sky. Her Goddess test has been accomplished. She closed her eyes in gratitude towards the divine powers. She looked at Alina who was also praying with closed eyes. She hugs Alina in triumph and congratulating her for her freedom from a demon. “Congrats Aly, we have beat all the demons and evil forces. The victory is ours. Thanks to you for saving me and helping me”. Becky excitedly hugs Alina.

I'm surrounded by shadows, glass booths, wolves with sharp smiles and full wallets. A handler speaks, but I don’t hear the words. My heart is beating too loudly. I’m not Raven Knight anymore, I’ma product. And someone out there was deciding if I’m worth bidding on. “This one is the final bid of the night,” the announcer says smoothly, his voice carrying like smoke through the cold air. “Young, fertile, and had a medical background. She’s temporarily marked and came from a powerful Asian werewolf bloodline.” I stagger forward when someone gives me a shove. My heels catch the edge of the platform, but I manage to stay upright, though barely.

“They’re circling.” A thunderous growl tore through the stillness. From the shadows, it emerged, an elite magic beast, hulking and grotesque. Its chitin glistened with black magic, and its horns curved like blades. Eyes glowing crimson locked directly on Aaron. "Move-!" Victor shouted. The beast lunged. But Aaron hadn’t frozen, he’d already sidestepped, blade raised. Yet Victor was faster. In a flash of metal and instinct, Victor leapt between them, driving his sword directly into the beast’s open jaws.

Figuring that she shouldn't push her luck, she opted to behave herself until the tournament had been won. Travis defeated Vince, and Bryce defeated Marvin, and then Travis after that. She felt a shiver of arousal at the thought of giving a lap dance to Bryce and the liberties he would take with her, but then felt a surprising jolt of disappointment when Beck won again. Still, she could work with that. "What a bunch of shit," Bryce said, tossing his controller down and grabbing Beck in a headlock for a few seconds. "They were your rules man!" he said, finally managing to free himself and laughing.

Nabita’s pov ; The battle erupted, a symphony of ferocious snarls, thundering footfalls, and the clash of teeth and claws against wicked steel. Each pack member fought with unwavering resolve, their bodies moving in perfect harmony with the primal instincts coursing through their veins. Victor, the vampire. who had accompanied us on this journey, displayed unearthly agility and strength. He effortlessly evaded the ritualists' attacks, his movements fluid and precise. With each strike, he disarmed his foes, rendering them helpless against the combined might of our pack.

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

Jayce bowed his head immediately, "Of course Alpha." My dad was smiling mischievously, though his eyes were amber, showing he wasn't happy with the situation, "Great. I'll see you on the sparring grounds in five minutes." As Jayce hurriedly passed him, dad's canines flashed before his eyes went back to their regular steely gray. He turned to Cyrus, who was watching him with a blank expression, and held his hand out, "I apologize that we have to meet this way. My name is Mical Black-Sun. I'm Leonitus' father and the current Alpha of this pack. It's nice to meet you, Cyrus. Leo can't stop telling me about you."