Victorious Beck Novels & Stories

He slowly turned his head and stared at Fergus with blood-red eyes. “Y-Y-You’re a savage!” Then, darkness engulfed him. At this moment, Fergus stood behind Beck, one of his hands on Beck’s head. After Beck fell to the ground, he finally retracted his hand. A defeat. A crushing defeat! This whole time, Beck never resisted. He died before he could even register what was going on. Even the core elders of the Callisto family could not see what Fergus did. He was too fast. At this moment, everyone understood.

“I thought you are tough, huh?“ Silence; I was just biting down on my lower lips. Then he stood up and walked up to me in slow, deliberate steps. He stood in front of me, then crouched lower and tilted his head forward. His hand reached out, tilting my chin up to meet his eyes, his nose almost rubbing against mine. “And this is where you belong,” he whispered, his breath warm against mine. “On your feet. Begging me like this. Not acting tough. You owe me your life, so don't you dare try to act rashly.“ “Yes, my Alpha,” I murmured. He yanked my chin away and stood up, straightening. “To stay here, you have to earn your keep,” he said softly like he wasn't the one who had just threatened me mo

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

The way Dainin and Cadence ran for her brought her back to reality. Tessa turned and was met with the colorless flesh of the beast, as its hand swiftly grabbed her throat lifting her off the ground. As it choked her it looked off in Dainin's direction. "Too late," it sneered with anger as it looked back into Tessa's eyes. Her vision began to blur as it continued to cut off her air supply. She had forgotten the one rule her uncle drilled into her mind. "Never turn your back on the enemy," she and her wolf recited together. As the world began to disappear all Tessa could hear was her blood rushing in her ears and then a single snap.

One thing was certain, no matter how Becky would argue about the greatness of Werewolve books she would not be convince that it is better than Vampire books. “So it seems to me that you are avoiding me” Becky stated. “So you believe I would avoid you because I lost to you? Common! Becky, I am not one of those frustrated loosers” She stated. Beckywent on to engulf her in a friendly hug as a sign that she had missed her. “Welcome back to school; so what do you hope to achieve in our final days at Valour High school?” Becky asked.

This guy is really testing me. I know for a fact that as a Psychology student, I should learn how to control my temper but I can't seem to hold it when it comes to Maze. It's as if everything he does has a big effect on me and I don't like it. He's pissing me off. And I am Gabriel Solzeek Thornton. I can't lose without a fight. The war has only started. I meed to make sure that I could get even. And I can't help but to smirk while thinking on how exciting this could get.

He was looking at her, who was struggling to move. Everyone around her was lying dead. There were literally the only ones in their world. Then just like that, the sounds came back, this time, not of steel, or their war shouts, or grief or cries, or falling bodies, but bones cracking, of liquids squishing and out of the corner of her eye, she saw beta Alec rise up, standing on his own two feet, cracking and stretching his neck. But....she saw him die. She saw his head roll off. She turned to Evander.

The team leader looks at his phone and reads the message. The Torso killer will be seen at downstreet, Loki Village- the message shows. "Team, go to the Loki Village and start your search there." The team leader orders through his walkie-talkie. "Are you still trusting that message?" Aaron asked. "You know how helpful this person to our team." He replied. "But you don't know that person." Aaron insists. "But it really happens, all its messages." He debates. "Austin, what will you do if it vanishes some time." Aaron asked.

“You stand for the families we moved to safety. You stand for your brothers and sisters beside you—and for the land beneath your feet. We are not just a pack today. We are a wall. And we do. Not. Fall.” A unified beat echoed—fists slamming against armor, a pulse of loyalty so strong I felt it in my bones. Elijah leaned in beside me again, voice lower. “When this begins, where do you want to be?” I looked toward the forest line. The path they’d likely take. “At the front,” I said. “Where Victor can see me.” Victor's POV The dawn had barely broken, but the air was already heavy. Today was the second strike of battle and I intended on landing it.

At that moment, a voice interrupted their conversation. “Well, well… who do we have here?” Everyone turned to see Becky standing there, her eyes fixed on Naomi. “Miss mother-in-law beater,” Becky sneered. “Excuse me?” Naomi scoffed, standing up. “Who are you?” Camila asked, looking Becky up and down. “Becky Gustavio. Heir to Gustavio Corporation. And you are?” “Camila Vladimir,” she said simply. “Oh, I see where the audacity comes from,” Becky smirked. “Your brother has given you the opportunity to rub shoulders with women of caliber. But I’m not here for you, Vladimir princess. I’m here for this nobody.”