Werewolf Movie With Victoria Justice の小説・ストーリー

Victoria caught him mid-charge and drove her metal fist straight into his gut, lifted him off his feet and slammed him down on his back with enough force to crack the floor. I flinched. That was the end of it, Victoria was standing victorious above her falling opponent. The werewolf slowly transformed back in Human form, "this isn't the end, the others are coming," he said as a warning as he drew his last breath. "Let them come," Victoria spat as she walked over towards us. After a few more minutes of fighting it was over, no more growling, no more gunfire. Just the hum of silver weapons cooling in tired hands and the moans of the wounded.

It’s a shame to hear their pack for they brought nothing but a threat of extinction to the race of werewolves. Looking back, I don’t think I’ve ever heard about anyone talking about them but to hear their name on this woman’s lips made me clench my teeth with confusion. It seems like Victoria Stephens is not a shallow being that is only blinded by her love to that stupid bastard. Like any other event, she was still laying on the couch whilst I was on the opposite side of her just staring and wondering about the things that she probably knows. Heck, I wouldn’t even have the audacity to deliver her unconscious body to my own room because I am beyond angry.

Queen Victoria replied in an angry tone while she was crying. It was true then. Queen Victoria actually killed King Zeus. The werewolves saw that she sucked him dry. They didn't see that King Zeus was bearing the pain worse than death. "I was captured by his brother. That same poison was in my body. So I died very soon. That monster! He abused my body when I died." Queen Victoria added in an angry tone.

"Because this is happening so fast. I beg you, cooperate with us to ward off all kinds of attacks that the wolves will carry out in the near future. You certainly know that your younger siblings are vampires who have the full protection of the Werewolf Clan, right? ? So please, on behalf of Skarsgard, help us to defuse any confusion, Loui." Victoria didn't let Damien refute any of her words. She purposely explained all the problems and the solutions she had before Loui even spoke up, saying a few words. "Mother, let me speak to him." said Irina. The girl lowered Victoria's hands from Loui's shoulders. Victoria turned her head, staring into Irina's brown irises. "Follow me, Loui?" Irina stret

She slapped the child's pale face, screaming, "Wake up! Who allowed you to die? You haven't brought Ethan back to me yet. How dare you die!" She shook Emma's lifeless body, clearly panicked and irrational. She knew that with Emma gone, her leverage over both Connor and Ethan was finished. Unable to accept reality, Victoria behaved even more erratically. Dr. Fletcher rushed over, pulled Victoria away from the bed, and angrily rebuked her, "Do you have any humanity left? You used this pup as a pawn and now you're desecrating her body? Are you even worthy to be called a werewolf?" The video ended there. I was utterly devastated, my wolf retreating so deep within me that I could barely feel its

Melissa asked as her hands collapsed to her side and her eyes went cold. Victoria nodded in a frenzy, and she widened her eyes till she no longer could. "Yes, I know it makes me happy. And I hope it brings me peace. You have no idea how glad I am to do this, okay?" After kicking the side of Melissa's belly, Victoria said, "Come on guys, let's leave here. I already drew the battle line. Those losers will come for war once they smell the blood of their beloved Luna on the earth." Werewolves were well classified in perception and Victoria knew that sooner or later, they would find out that Melisa was dead.

"Maybe we should help you clean up properly." Strong hands grab my arms, forcing me under again. I struggle to maintain control as panic sets in. If I lose it here, if my wolf emerges... "Enough games." Victoria's voice carries over the water. "Time to see what you're really made of, little slave." They drag me to the shallow end, six pairs of hands holding me down. Victoria produces a silver knife – the metal that burns werewolf flesh on contact. My eyes widen in genuine fear. "Wolfless ones don't react to silver," she purrs. "So this shouldn't hurt at all, right?"

Whether Marcus liked it or not, I wasn't ready to surrender. Blood spattered across the silk wallpaper. Glass shattered under our thrashing bodies. Marcus bit down on my shoulder and I howled, twisting to rake my claws across his face. We were destroying each other and the room at the same time. Then the door exploded inward with a deafening crash. Victoria stood in the doorway with a dozen wolves surrounding her, none of them wearing Marcus's pack colors. These were outsiders, allies she had somehow rallied. "Let her go, brother," Victoria commanded,

She looked at the window where three rogues were seating. The leader shifted to his human form and stood in front of her as she raised to her feet. "One future alpha gone down. Mission accomplished on earth." He said. "I'll kill you right here right now!" she roared shifting to her white werewolf. The rogue leader shifted to his wolf and together the pounce on her. Clawed punches, bites, were been exchanged, tables and glasses shattering, vessel dropping down from decoration. And the verdict of Luna was pronounced.

I stood on the ceremonial stone altar, my white dress flowing in the gentle forest breeze as I recited the sacred binding vows before the pack. But the space beside mine remained empty—my intended mate hadn't stepped forward. The gathered werewolves below whispered among themselves, their enhanced hearing making every murmur audible to my sensitive ears. "Another humiliation," I thought bitterly, my wolf stirring restlessly beneath my skin. Sure enough, Axel lingered at the edge of the clearing, toying with the silver binding bracelet meant for my wrist. He turned to my stepsister Diana with a smirk that showed the edge of his canines.