Victorious Opposite Novels & Stories

They just managed to cripple the organization, but then she realise that the lost members will just be replaced in no time, and the operation will be in full force since the brain of the organization is still free, and enjoying what life has to offer in the expense of destroying the lives of the innocent, naive and people who want to escape the hardship of life through substance abuse enjoying the limited time to forget their burdens while unknowingly getting hook and committing crime just to be able to continue their vices through temporary means. For this reason she was aware that these events means they have to work three steps ahead of their opponents. Their opponents... enemies, In o

Don't let the entire structure collapse. Across town, Victor was seated in his office with a glass of whiskey that he did not drink. They were in front of his eyes, the resignation list. Thirteen names now. All strategic. All surgical. “Any opposition?” he asked. His associate nodded his head. “They are replacing equipment even quicker than anticipated.” Victor's lips twisted into a grimace. “Of course they are, of course.” He leaned back. “But speed creates gaps.” He tapped the desk once. “Find them.” The order was simple. The execution would not be. But Victor didn't need it to be clean. He just needed it to. Enough to make them hesitate.

"I thought I wouldn't need it, but it looks like I do. Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement!" Victor activated his Legendary skill, Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement. His energy was halved, and his combat power doubled. Victor's speed almost instantly doubled, and this sudden burst of speed caught the three fleeing mechs off guard. The mech Victor targeted first may be unlucky, but the ranged mech marked by the Funnel was even worse off. Before Victor's combat power doubled, that mech could still deal with the Funnel's freezing shots, but after Victor's combat power doubled, the freezing shot's flight speed greatly increased.

His technique, footwork, and the relentless force of vitalis behind every exchange surpassed hers in every category. It went beyond instinct. Every time their palms collided, her own vitalis trembled. That only happened when an opponent's reserves exceeded hers by a clear margin. She recognized what it meant. Using the force of her final strike, she pushed herself back and out of range. "I'm done," she said. "Reverse-refined vitalis is really this powerful? You just recovered, and your reserves are already beyond mine?"

That he didn’t have to lose her to win this. Victor saw it. The shift. The recalibration. And for the first time His expression changed. Not much. But enough. Because the weakness Was gone. Alexander moved. Faster than before. Cleaner. More precise. Victor reacted. But this time He was the one adjusting. The one responding. The one losing ground. Because now Alexander wasn’t divided. He was complete. And That made him unstoppable.

Viktor immediately renewed his double attack on Dominic. The momentary distraction allowed Dominic to gain a few feet where the energy beams met, but now that Viktor was using his full power again, he slowly regained the advantage. His black magic inched inexorably closer to Dominic. Ulric’s brave sacrifice had bought Dominic a few seconds, but nothing more.

Victor's eyes widened in astonishment as Viviana made her way through the battle zone towards him. Thanks to Viviana's help. Victor was finally able to edge the victory towards himself, and both were able to drive Arthur's crew back. But after panting from the fight they had won, but were injured because of it, Viviana suddenly took Victor's arm and turned him backwards. "We can't take them down—not now," she murmured, her voice urgently low. "They're too strong, and we're outnumbered. It's better to retreat and live to fight another day."

Twice. He fell to his knees, struggling for air. I started to kick him aside like his Alpha when I heard the clang of metal on bone. Turning, I saw Cyrus' eyes roll to the back of his head as he fell to the side while Carter stood over him with a triumphant glare. I covered the distance quickly, punching Carter in the shoulder, dislocating it. The second punch was to his face. He growled in pain and dropped the crowbar in his hand. I picked it up and hit him in the stomach like I was swinging for a home run. He, too, hit the ground. Noticing that their ringleaders were pretty incapacitated, the three lions decided to book it. The random jaguar, who I think was named Miles, realized he was no

Not until it was over. Beside me, Dorian fought like the gods had made him from blade and fury. His claws were out, his eyes dark with the thrill and terror of war. Victor moved with brutal precision a few feet ahead, blood on his armor but none of it his. Rylan flanked the other side, holding the left line like it was made of steel. We were winning. But something still pressed on my chest. A wrongness. A pressure on the air that no victory could explain.

"100 million going once, going twice, Gone! And banged the gavel. "You are welcome" he smiled at Vinca who had a shocked look. Damont, dejected, squeezed his palm into a ball, really wishing to give Frost a clout on the nose.