Victorious-prom Wrecker Novels & Stories

Therefore, then that wolvire can be placed into headquarters for tighter security. Signed, Rokan Allegro, Indonesian High Management ___________

It feels like ages before she speaks, im praying that whatever comes out of her mouth next will make this all so much clearer. "....Cali sweetheart I am so sorry, we thought we had more time, we didn't think they would come today, we though we could protect you, if we had more time maybe we could have–-", she didn't get the chance to finish her sentence before our car was rear-ended by a large black SUV causing my mother to jerk forward. Our car spun out of control and smashed against the guard rail before being t-boned by a second vehicle and coming to an abrupt stop. My head collided with the seat in front of me, the seabelt stopping me from flying out of the window, costing me what im ass

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.

"I lost my fiancée, my best friend, and the technology that should have made my career—all in one morning." The betrayal was etched into the hard lines of his face, wounds that had never properly healed. "I'm sorry," she said softly, meaning it. His eyes snapped to hers, suspicious. "Save your pity. I rebuilt. Created something better, something they could never touch." "Ryker Tech." "Yes." Pride flashed across his face. "And now Marcus is desperate to acquire it, destroy it—anything to prove he's still better than me. That his betrayal was justified."

Hey Guys The Homewrecker finally came to an end. I hope you all smiled for them, felt sad for them, rejoiced with them and most importantly learnt lessons from them. Life isn't balance and you don't always get what you want. So when the opportunity comes, grab it and make a good use of it.

But I felt it like a punch to the chest. He wanted me to see him. And God help me—I wanted to be seen. The team won. The crowd erupted. People screamed, clapped, stomped, tossed foam fingers in the air like the victory meant something bigger than it did. Maybe it did—to him. “Let’s go meet him!” Macey was already halfway to the stairs, practically bouncing. My stomach turned. “I have to leave now,” I said, too quickly. “What? Why?” Her face scrunched in confusion.

I sensed Victor come up behind me and wrap his hands around my waist. “Beta Victor..” Ryder and Jeremy bowed in greeting and Victor nodded. “Ryder, it’s good to see you up and about. I hear you’re almost back to where you were before….” Victor trailed as Ryder smiled and nodded. “Yes, sir! Almost as good as new! Thank you, Tori.” He looked at me again and I could hear the sincerity in his voice. Victor smiled at me. “A warrior’s vow is for life, Tori. Unbreakable. A broken vow means death for the warrior. Not to be taken lightly.” I smiled through the tears.

Damian's POV The victory howl still echoed in my bones hours later, a primal chorus that had ripped through the estate as Voss's lifeless body hit the mill floor. Blood—mine, his, the hybrids' metallic tang—still crusted my skin beneath the fresh shirt I'd thrown on. The pack had feasted that night: roaring fires in every hearth, tables groaning under venison and whiskey, songs of triumph bellowing until the rafters shook. Viktor had clasped my forearm again, his grip bruising with respect, promising Shadowclaw warriors for our borders "until the moon falls." Even Grandma Eleanor had allowed herself a rare second dram of scotch, her eyes glassy with pride as she toasted, "To the Blackwood li

Well, no one can notice them that easily because there are a lot of individuals and entrepreneurs, the city is always lively, the biggest city, containing about 85,000 land areas containing the volkir forest. Vanguard is known for its advancing technologist, able to find an easy solution, to solve their difficulties in a perfect way, which made them very dangerous when it comes to a prepared war, they have won many wars that are bigger than them, just like the war between werewolves and the Vanguard city, it is a war none other cities can face but they made it easier as soon as they noticed that it becoming worst, with their technology, they are able to find the weakness of the werewolves wh

Alex pov. My warriors climbed the trees pulling down vampire spies and rogued wolves who growled with their yellowing teeth. Emi was at the house as we cleaned up our lands and dragged the prisons to the dungeons when an unexpected or rather expected visitor arrived. I gapped at Isaac who was all grown and stood tall with a quarter of his pack warriors on Ian's front lawn. They all wore their Assriyan clocks in pride with their muscles protruding and glistening in the setting sun which took nothing away from the female warriors that stood just as steady next in formation.