Victorious Beck Novels & Stories

I growled as I leaped onto the stage. “NOW!” Beck ordered as they dragged her to the back of the stage. Before I could move an inch, he had four warriors flanking him. “You son of a bitch!” “Nick!” I heard Mason faintly behind me. Before he could reach me, I lunged at Beck and swung a punch across his jaw. He stumbled back into his warriors before fixing me with a glare. “Attack!” Beck ordered and everyone came from all directions at once.

I will kill Viktor and send his head to Valen. After that, I have to rebuild my army. At first, I didn’t believe Valen when he said my omega army was here in his pack. However, the guards took my be the refuge center and I saw my army being taken in and settled. Becca of course was helping them settle. I missjuded her and her ability to be so easily swayed. I thought her fear of higher-ranking wolves would keep her on myside, but fucking Wren must have gotten to her. Wren. I sorely underesitmiated her. I will enjoy killing her. She’s an embaressment to omegas.

We crashed to the ground, punches flying. Vincent and Elijah took advantage of the distraction. Their combined strength overwhelmed Kael, shattering his defenses. The warlock stumbled back, his powers waning. "It's over," Vincent declared. But Rebecca refused to yield. "Vincent, you'll pay!" she spat, summoning a hidden dagger. I reacted instinctively, grabbing her wrist. The dagger trembled, poised to strike. "Rebecca, stop!" Vincent pleaded. Rebecca's eyes flashed. "Too late for mercy!"

This was going to be fun. Very, very fun. Victor pulled out his phone, dialing a number. “She’s back,” he murmured. The voice on the other end chuckled. “Then let the real game begin.” To Be Continued…

If this is what Aisha wants, then she will never succeed. Duke stood up on his chair and walked near the window glass of the office where he could see everything, those large company buildings, restaurants, cafes, pedestrians where people are busy walking through, etc. He was busy looking everywhere when his phone rang he immediately took it out of his pocket, his best friend, Cain, was calling him. “What do you want, Fuentabilla?” Duke rudely said as he answered the call. “So sweet of you, dude; you should be proud I called you.” He heard him laugh over the phone.

His dark eyes never left her dripping core. “I said, get on your knees. Now.” The command in his voice sent a fresh gush of wetness between her thighs. Becky hesitated for only a second before sliding off the couch and dropping to her knees on the thick Persian rug. The position made her feel small. Vulnerable. Achingly turned on. Victor stepped closer until the bulge in his expensive trousers was level with her face. She could see how hard he was—thick and straining against the fabric.

But, most importantly, he didn't look like he was about to commit murder. She didn't know why, but when she got to this section of the store and saw his back she instantly remembered B3055. She immediately called out to him without thinking, nevertheless, she quickly realized that she would benefit from having him as a friend and teammate because he was going to have a lot of defensive power which can also be turned into offensive power with the right strategy, so she wanted to tell him about the oncoming apocalypse.

I announce. He responds with a dry chuckle. “Whoever educated you for this little attempted infiltration into our ranks did so quite poorly. No one is born a vampire.” “My mother was Victoria Black.” Becca gasps, but Sebastian is unimpressed. “Am I supposed to know who that is?” he asks piously, which is met with an arm slap from Becca. “Victoria. Roman’s mate? Former mate to Samuel Black. Powerful badass tribrid, not ringing any bells? Seriously?”

Therefore, the latter will be given to me as my wife, becoming the König and she being the princess of the Unione Corse, our mafias will unite and we will be very powerful. Offended, she leaves the room, leaving me alone with her brother. "Do you have everything ready for the next attack?" he asks me. It is not convenient for us to leave a lot of time between fights so that the enemy does not have time to recover. Beckam is a man of many resources who will never have a problem assisting in one war after another, but he is not invincible and little by little we will defeat him.

Cary cocked his head to his side and smiled widely at me "if you still plan on getting married to this jerk, then tell him that if he knows what is good for him and that if he still values his claws and elbows,then he should get his hands off me and retreat" I knew that Beck stood no chance against Cary. Although Beck was strong and agile,Cary on the other hand was once an assassin. He killed more than a hundred hunters singlehandedly and he didn't even break a sweat,he could take Beck down with the tip of his fingers. Even though I had never seen Cary fight,I knew he was far...far better than Beck. "No one retreats unless I say so" Father suddenly said coming over to meet us with his person