Victorious Beck Novels & Stories

He glanced at Jamie in the rearview mirror, voice tentative. "Sir, maybe… you should take a look at who's following us first." Jamie turned his head lazily toward the back window. And then his expression changed. The car behind them was unmistakable—Victory. Victoria's Victory. Custom-built, the only one of its kind in the world. Its tires and glass were both explosion- and bullet-proof, the materials the best that money could buy. And now, that same Victory was ramming into him. For the first time in a long while, Jamie's always-steady mind went blank.

After the scene, everywhere was quiet, even Becky had healed from the stabs from Winny and was now trembling. Knowing all the rules is my advantage, and that is why I would never let anyone hurt Winny.

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We both decided to be silent for the rest of our walk to war. As soon as the Alpha called for action, Beckett shifted into his cecaelia, grabbing hold of a rogue vampire with two of his tentacles and pulling it's head off. It's dust quickly became one with the mud, and I nodded my head at Beckett as I quickly turned the blade of my sword backwards to stab a troll that was running at my back. Clearly, he made the mistake of assuming that I was an easy target. Beckett nodded back at me before we both went our separate ways into the fight.

I didn't even pause at the door so how did he manage to get it so fast. "What you just have to know is that Kennedy's work name is swift and that is because he's fast at everything especially theft abd breaking into things. He's one of the very best at what he does, taking your phone was a little challenge for him. Anyway now that your plan failed, what is it gonna be?" "What else? Isn't it glaring you won?" "What are you insinuating Mami?" I asked excitedly, Victory sure had a pleasant taste and I was reeling in it.

The first thing Monday morning, Christopher marched into his commander's office. "Sir…I need to talk to you about something pretty important." Bruce Koepke sighed. He liked Beast. He didn't want to lose him, but he already knew what he wanted to ask. "Beast, you're a heluva Marine. You know that or you wouldn't be on an elite force. I don't want to lose you, son." Christopher could barely meet his commander's eyes. Finally he relaxed his formal posture and looked steadily at the older man who was more than his commander, but who was also his friend.

“I will.” Beck together with a few other warriors was at the front, looking for any threats. Calm before the storm, I could almost feel the tension in the air as we waited to engage in combat. “Stay sharp,” Beck called back to us. “They might be hiding anywhere.” Then, he had barely finished his warning when a deep growl resonated from the dark. I drew in a startled breath and looked around, having sensed the thing moving in a corner. It was just there, behind the treetops, a swift moving dark figure.

Reluctantly, Arthur covered her hand in his, giving it a firm shake. "And I look forward to working with you," Victory continued warmly. "Word on the street is that you eat children for breakfast and breathe fire to anyone who dares to mention your name, thus solidifying your status as an unknown recluse. Having sat next to you this past hour, I find my flesh to be of room temperature and you appear to enjoy eating chicken and pudding instead of small children." Victory teased him in her soft musical voice, her green eyes twinkling in merriment and her pink lips were upturned in a wide smile.

Our Alpha and a team of pack soldiers helped us to fight them off and took our wounded comrade to safety. "Is it me, or does Alpha Alec seem crankier than usual?" Lucas mentioned as we hurried home. Our Alpha was as deadly on two legs as he was on four. The guy fought like a berserker, obliterating anything who was dumb enough to stand in his way. Rumors of his fragile state of mind had been gossip for decades. If I had to sum him up in a nutshell, he was the shifter version of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

She then walked up to him, and kissed him on his forehead. “I'll be back.” She said, and before he could stop her, she ran off into the woods. About thirty minutes later, she was back with Miley, who was sleeping soundly in her arms. Beck’s joy knew no bounds and that night, they celebrated the return of their daughter. And also celebrated their victory over the sorceress who turned Veronica's life upside down. They then lived in peace and harmony, ruling their pack with wisdom and protecting their people with courage. With Beck, who had now become a fearless Alpha, and Veronica as the powerful Luna, their joint leadership was a force to be reckoned with, and none dared to challenge or conte