Vince Champ Novels & Stories

Christian sighed. He knew that this was not the same Vince who he had always admired and even secretly looked up to. The same Vince who he had been jealous of for having a kind and bright personality. “Vince, you have to put down the gun—you can not win this battle. Luis saved Beau.” Christian told him and watched as Vincenzo’s eyes had widened. “Yes, that’s right—Beau is free, and when your dad finds out that Luis had a hand in thi—“

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

Shane laughed. Yep, actually laughed. He sounded absolutely unhinged. “I don’t know who you think you are, but a coward who won’t even show his real face has no business being here,” Shane growled. What’s that supposed to mean? Before I could ask, Chance lunged, and I cried out. His fist came crashing down on Shane’s jaw, but he didn’t stumble backward. And he didn’t dodge. Why didn’t he? He just returned his punch with a blow of his own. He swung his arm, his fist slammed into Chance’s chest. Hurt, he stumbled back, but recovered quickly. Chance dropped low and darted forward, his claws extended as he swiped. Shane took it yet again without trying to get out of the way. His arm lashed out a