Victorious Beck Oliver Novels & Stories

She was shaking uncontrollably now; the adrenaline was leaving her weak and hollow. Hayden joined them, his arms wrapping around her, pulling her close to his chest as he whispered apologies and promises of safety. For a long moment, no one spoke. They were all haunted by the sound of Edward’s voice and the terrifying ease with which Myla had stepped into the shoes of a dead woman. Then, a low sigh came from Beck, causing them to look at him. He looked up at them, his face deathly pale but his eyes burning with a sudden, triumphant light." I got him," he whispered, his voice trembling with victory. "Guys, I’ve got their fucking location."

Blakeney nodded thoughtfully as James said, “Awesome.” Not wanting to be a braggart, Oliver extinguished the flames with nothing more than a thought and met the eyes of all around him. “So . . . ?” James laughed with mirth at the incredible display. “Welcome to the team, limey,” he said, moving to hug Oliver. The Brit held him back at arm’s length and wrinkled his nose. “No, thank you. You’re filthy.” “Yeah, that tends to happen when you train all day as you’ll soon

Not a favorable sign. "Oliver -" I start when we hear a loud howl and we sprint towards it in seconds. It's Jax and he's not at all estatic. Oliver is the first one that hurls through the canopy of leaves rushing towards the group of human hunters; knocking a few of them down. His paws pressing into their abdomen as he snarls viciously. Another aims his weapon and I attack, trapping his arm between my teeth as the weapon goes off and thankfully it missed Oliver. I return my attention to my bleeding victim, intent on taking his head next if he even bats an eyelash.

“In that case...” His eyes gleamed fiercely as he shouted, “If I kill you first, this battle will still be mine!” As he spoke, Oliver attacked again. True vitality burst out like a snowstorm, covering the sky. In an instant, he was right in front of Andrius. Swoosh! Andrius was vigilant and did not give Oliver a chance to sneak up on him. The Linebreaker Overlord in his hand swept a cold arc in the air, blocking Oliver’s fist.

the driver asked. “In the Light Bar,” Aisha responded. She thinks she might go to the bar and need a drink to forget what happened a while ago. “I will fucking kill that girl with your husband, Aisha! I will fucking kill her! How are they making you cry, and that asshole! How dare he hurts you?!” Kai—her wolf, was understandably more aggressive than usual. Aisha held onto her chest; she could still hear the loud beating of her heart; Kai was about to go and take over her body, “Calm down, Kai. I settled that already; keep quiet,”

Whatever was waiting in the shadows—whatever that thing inside her was—it wouldn’t win. Not as long as she had Ralph. Not as long as she had her pack. She looked at Oliver. “We’re not letting her take you again.” Oliver gave a weak smile. “Good. Because I don’t plan on going anywhere.” Olivia finally allowed herself to breathe. They had won this fight. But the war was far from over.

Oliver’s head whipped toward me immediately. “Amy,” he said sharply. “Your blood—” “I’m fine,” I said quickly, even though my hand trembled. He didn’t look convinced, but he turned back to the men, rage simmering in the air. The criminals tried to fight, but they didn’t stand a chance. Oliver moved faster than I could track—breaking arms, snapping necks, throwing bodies into walls with terrifying precision. Rovan and Elias fought beside him, each strike efficient and merciless. I focused on the girls.

“My lord?” Oliver approached with cautious steps, carrying a shadow of fear with him. “Speak up!” I growled impatiently, my eyes scanning the fallen bodies around me, evidence of the havoc left by the beast after regaining consciousness. “Some of them were humans, my king... I fear retaliation,” Oliver, the beta, murmured, his sharp analysis and caution marking each word. “They would be more prey for our amusement.” I smiled malevolently, savoring the idea with satisfaction. “And what about Victoria? Any updates?”

"Ollie, look over here!" In truth, Oliver had already noticed her when he was queuing earlier. He merely wanted to be on his best behavior. So, Oliver suppressed his happiness and obeyed his teachers' orders to head outside one at a time. He never imagined his aunt would be more excited than him. The lobes of his ears reddened once he saw her enthusiastic gesture. Rebecca assumed Oliver hadn't seen her, so she waved even harder. "Ollie, look over here! Your Aunt Becca came to pick you up!"

“He’s not just looking. He’s angry.” “Good,” I replied. “But,” Victor continued, “he’s also careful. And he’s close to finding us.” I frowned. “Then we need to move faster.” He nodded. “I have a plan.” I leaned in, intrigued. “Tell me.” Victor’s smile was wicked. “We hit them where it hurts the most. Olivia.” I grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.” The next morning, I sent Olivia a message. Just one word. Soon.