Victorious Christmas Novels & Stories

My dad, and Aerin, stopped next to me and he cleared his throat, after he stopped chuckling, "The rules were previously agreed upon by both parties. We, Aerin and I, are also in agreement with the rules and are ready and willing to carry them out without prejudice. Cyrus and Jayce, you may take your positions and begin on Aerin's signal." Jayce gave a short growl before getting down low. Cyrus merely stood, watching him closely. Aerin gave a sharp whistle and Jayce charged at full speed. He never made contact as Cyrus stepped out of the way before shoving him off balance as he passed. My dad hummed in approval. Jayce rolled away and started to reposition himself. Cyrus whipped around quickly

vanished into thin air. I dropped to my knees, frustrated. Tears streamed down my face like a flood. I wept into the palm of my hand, feeling guilty and sorry for myself. The rogue lycans scattered. The vampires withdrew. They scattered like rats, unwilling to lose the war as they were already seeing the outcome. I could hear loud cheers from where I was. That was the sound of victory, coming from the Duskborn blood. I managed to get on my feet, and walk out to where I could see them.

The plan was done, Loraine approached Sarah when their coach gave them time to drink water. “Santa has an early gift for you. Make sure you eat it, so you don't get hungry. There is also a pusher to make sure you are full.” She reached for my own sandwich and water. I was planning to make it a snack when I got to Aether... so I'll just buy it on the way. "Three months before Christmas, right?" "That's why it's an early gift." I was happy when Sarah accepted what Loraine was giving her. I left the gym smiling when I caught a glimpse of Sarah finding an empty seat and eating the sandwich.