Victorious Hambone Novels & Stories

His face remained unchanged at the first step. He sweated like a cow at the second. By the third step, Victor hunched over. He was having a hard time continuing. “Victor will stop at the fourth step. He will be injured,” said the sovereign grade fighter of the Bones family with his arms crossed in front of him. It was not difficult to guess the result. Victor took another breath again. He looked ahead, chuckled in resignation, and shook his head. He did not plan to take the fourth step at all. He retreated and walked back the way he had come.

We had walked out of the lion’s den together. The city lights blurred past the windows as Vance’s team drove us away from the hospital. I rested my head on Damien’s shoulder, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. The war was not over, but we had struck the final blow. Victor’s last play had failed. His empire was in ruins. And we were free. I closed my eyes and whispered to the baby, “We are going home. All of us. Together.” The son’s retribution had been delivered. Damien had cornered his father in the delivery suite, setting up the ultimate family confrontation. But in the end, he had chosen mercy for me and our child. He had chosen life over death. And in that choice, we had finally

Damon wiped blood from his mouth and stared at the haul, breathing hard. “We lost Vance again,” he said, voice rough but steady. “But this time we got something better than him.” I looked at the boxes and felt the same shift. We might not have the man, but we had his secrets now. Maps, records, names — whatever was in those boxes could finally give us the edge we needed. Betty stayed close to my side, her hand brushing mine like she needed the contact too. The fight was over for now, but the real war was just getting started. And this time, we had something solid to work with.

“We fought together. As family. For the first time. The real threat is Victor. The half-blood. The one who paid the right people? The one who made the merger collapse on purpose? He wanted ValeTech? He wanted control? And now he has the contracts? The emails? The bank records? He’s been feeding Victor everything? The reforms? The changes? The board votes? He’s been on his side the entire time? He’s the enemy now? He shot at us? Right there? The family dynamic collapses right now? The accomplice is caught. Marcus is extradited. The siege is over. We’re safe. Together.” Kaicen nodded. “We fought together. As family. For the first time. The real threat is Victor. The half-blood. The one who pai

“Oh! Wow! Ichabod is really an angel right? You gonna tell me everything tomorrow.” “Something happened Vi.” “Something happened? Oh my God! Did Michael do something stupid again?” “No no.” Harmony replied nervously. “Okay, so what happened?” She sighed. “Oh God! It was really bad.” She replied. “Okay, now you scaring me. Who was it?” Harmony took a sharp breath. “It was Ichabod.” Vivian burst into laughter, “oh my god! I knew you hired him for a reason! So you actually took a bite off the white man’s banana right?” She giggled.

“He nearly died. He stopped eating and drinking and started disregarding his safety during missions. Everyone thought he was going to give up and surrender to the darkness. Luckily, he managed to find himself again, but barely. It wasn’t until he came here, did it look as if he finally had a hint of light in his eyes.” Hit was a blinding and sudden clarity, I jumped to my feet. “I will see you in the morning, but I need to go!” Without waiting for a response, I rushed out of my office. At full speed, I ran through the packhouse, with only one thought. Minutes later, when I was standing in the hall, facing Daxton’s door, I lost my courage.

Our pack is strong, but we can't underestimate them. Murmurs once again filled the room. Some wolves appeared afraid, others much angry. The anxiety coursing through Sophia's veins heightened. What if the Dark Moon pack decided to attack? They were ruthless and notorious for brutality. The tales her parents told her of the past battles which occurred flashed through her head. "Anyone who has ever seen the Dark Moon pack, please come forward," Robert implored. One wolf, elder Jacob, slowly rose to his feet. "I saw them at the river last week. They were hunting near our border, and I heard their leader, a brute named Victor, boasting about taking our land."

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.

"How much?" Frowning, the man turned around and looked at Kevin who was standing against the glass window, his eyes fixed on the evening sun descending and hiding behind the skyscrapers, relentlessly losing its war against the darkness. The man stood up from where he sat. Felt the need to as a sudden wave of confusion and fear ensnared him. He looked at Kevin's muscular back again and gulped. Was he? Shit! It was him. Kevin Smith; the business tycoon. He had seen him in business magazines, interviews, and of course the headlines. However, seeing him in person was different. It wouldn't be wrong to say that the cameras and screens couldn't do justice to his magnificence. He's splendiferous. T