You're The Reason Victorious Novels & Stories

"I am very much aware that you still remember who I am. We fought in the last world, we also fought in the world before the last one. We have always been fighting. And our fight is always for a man, in the end of every war between you and I, I am the one that is always victorious. I am the one that ends up being successful in the end, so just take my advise and leave. Stop fighting for them cause you will never have them in your life. I will keep on snatching your soulmate's from you. x x x walked to her, then I stopped very close to her. "I am very much aware that you still remember who I am. We fought in the last world, we also fought in the world before the last one. We have always been f

The night was still as I stood in the center of such chaos. I never knew silence could be quite this deafening. “The battle is over,” I said, looking around me with steely eyes to my tired warriors, but still victorious. I felt satisfaction in seeing all the familiar faces around me. Not many of them fell, to my joy. “We will dispose of the traitors today and rebuild our pack. This victory isn’t anything but a symbol of our strength, and our unity. For in our unity,” I rolled my shoulders back and raised my voice even louder. “We will never fall.”

At this point, I couldn't tell if the source of my happiness was the fact that I was improving or the fact that I had received about a hundred compliments in the past twenty minutes? Blake walked over to me, he was still having that warm expression that spoke how excited he was. “You were incredible out there. I’ve never seen anyone handle Vanessa like that.” “Come on, Blake,” I replied, my voice a little shaky. “We both knew she was holding back. I still have a lot to learn.” "You know she's right about what she said. You shouldn't let your victory be your distraction, because sometimes our enemies intentionally lose their fight so that we can glory over our victory. And while we're jubilat

Only the kind of ache that didn't bleed, but burned from the inside out. “Or do you think it’s already over and you won?” She said, not waiting for a response. “After every breaking point, every scar, every piece of me I threw into this… you still didn’t lose. Even though it’s a tie, the victorious one is you! Because that’s what you are, isn’t it? That’s who you were always meant to be. The one who never loses.” Her voice didn’t shake. That was the terrifying part. Then Icarus spoke again, louder this time, throwing fuel on the fire.

Only empty. But livable. And that, now, means more than any victory ever could.

"Miss Luisa!" "Sir Erick. Is there something I can help you with?" "Are you free tonight? How about a drink? Riel and Bea are coming too." "Really? that two would come as well? they aren't fighting anymore?" "I heard today was a ceasefire. They're the ones who invited to go for a drink." "that's rare." --- What is love? Some would say it was a blessing, some would say it was a curse. Some people use the excuse of falling in 'Love' to commit a crime- stalking, invading privacy rights, at worst, killing.

Our unwavering loyalty to each other and our unyielding determination would be the driving force that would lead us to victory. With renewed purpose, I made my way to my tent, ready to rest for the night. The soldiers' victorious roar still echoed in my mind, a reminder of the strength and resilience that coursed through our ranks. Tomorrow, we would face Scarlett, her pack, and any other challenges that dared to stand in our way.

"Your courage and strength have shone brightly in the face of darkness. Today, we celebrate not only our victory, but the unwavering spirit that resides within each of you." The survivors, their hearts uplifted by Aric's words and the symphony's melodies, nodded with gratitude. They understood that the battle was not just won on the physical plane, but in the melodies of unity and compassion that had permeated their actions. Queen Kaida, her voice filled with unwavering resolve, addressed the weary warriors. "Let this victory serve as a reminder of the power we hold within us—the power to overcome adversity, to heal wounds, and to create a future where compassion and unity prevail. The symph

Agnes, her eyes brimming with pride and relief, joined in the chorus, her voice blending seamlessly with the crowd’s exultation. In that moment, I stood as a symbol of resilience and triumph, a testament to the indomitable spirit that refuses to yield. The champion of House Black Fire had been vanquished, his reign of arrogance brought to a swift and decisive end. The cheers of the crowd echoed in my ears, a resounding declaration of victory and the birth of a new legend.

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.