Novel & Cerita Victorious #rex Dies

We started circling around the creature, observing his moves and predicting his attacks. It seems like Axel and I have pretty good teamwork because the beast started faltering with every subsequent attack. As I stabbed the abdomen of the beast, Axel went behind its back and plunged the knife into his heart. The creature's eyes widened in shock, and I could see the life leave his eyes. It fell down to the ground with a wet thud, its bodily fluids spreading everywhere. Axel and I took a step back and grimaced at the disgusting sight. It was a pretty tiring fight, so we tried catching our breaths while watching the creature melt to the ground.

said Victor to Liem. "Yes, this is my training method. Victor could have been the one who killed me so it's better for me to kill him first or I will be killed by him" Liem said. "The real battle is in the tower of death, not here, are you not able to understand, that's the reason last year's champions relaxed more in this early round. Really sorry I helped you freeze Crocodile" said Victor, who then walked away leaving Liem. Liem was silent watching Victor leave.

Rex explained. "Come on, Rex. I didn't come here for you to put yourself in danger. I'll try to restrain you if I can. But what do you expect me to do if I lose you?" Victoria said, observing him intently. Rex remained silent for a moment before speaking. "I'll never find peace as long as those people are free to do as they please. Look at Ryan," he gestured towards the unconscious body. "Too many people have made significant sacrifices in this fight. I can't give up now," Rex stated, while Victoria sighed and pressed her lips together.

By this time, Uncle Rian and Uncle Cormac have shown up along with the twins, Owen and Marcus, and Uncle Cormac’s son, Angus. “No, they didn’t say a word. Why?” Euan goes on to tell the group what the white tiger shifter said about me being his mate, how the dark spell caster Beatrix had helped them with their attack and that she hadn’t mentioned something to them. Auntie Morrigan’s face went from a look of concentration to downright murderous hearing Beatrix’s name. “There’s no way she’s alive. I killed her, Silas, and Calida during the Dark War. There was no way she could have survived it.”

Alright" I muttered Rex phone rang immediately and he pulled it out from his pant pocket placing it, in his ear "Yes" "What!!!!!" Rex screamed pulling the phone out of his ears "What happened?" I ask standing up "One of our men, whom I assigned to follow Marcus Madrid today, was found dead" "Damn" I growl kicking the glass table and it rolled and shattered on the good "Nick, the question should be…." "Who the hell is Marcus Madrid?" *guys the real game is about to began*

Lucy said, her voice trembling. Alexei nodded. "Victor's network is dismantled." I smiled. "We won." But as I gazed into Reina's eyes, I knew the true victory. Love had conquered fear. Hope had triumphed over darkness. The city, once held hostage by Victor's terror, was finally free.

Dressed in black attire, a cruel smile curved on her lips. “I finally get to kill you.” she said. My grip tightened on my sword. “It still wouldn’t make him choose you.” Joyce’s smile widened, “Well… if he’s dead already; or soon will be… I don’t need him anymore.” she replied, venom in her voice. We lunged at each other, our blades clashing in a ringing symphony of hate. Sparks flew as we struck and blocked, our fight cutting through the chaos around us. “You never deserved him! He was mine!” Joyce snarled, swinging hard.

“She stays.” Derek looked like he’d been slapped, and if looks could kill, I’d be dead in an instant. “David?” Killian turned in David’s direction. “How’s things looking?” David cleared his throat, tapping his tablet to project a series of bleeding red charts onto the wall monitors.

"You know what's funny?" He frowned. I looked directly into his eyes. "I would've died for you again." Something flickered across his face. Regret. Surprise. Maybe guilt. But it was too late. "I know," he said quietly. Of course he knew. That was the tragedy. He had always known. And he had never cared. Darkness swallowed the room. The pain disappeared. I knew I was dying. I looked at Damian one final time. If there was another life... Another chance...

He tries to smile. Then his legs give out. I catch him before he hits the ground. His weight almost drags us both down. "Kael. Kael, stay with me." His eyes flutter. "We won," he whispers. "What?" "Viktor." His voice is fading. "He's dead. I killed him." The words take a moment to register. Viktor is dead. The war is over; we won. But Kael's body is limp in my arms. His breathing is shallow. His skin is cold.