You're The Reason Victorious Novels & Stories

But enough to end it. Enough to let us move forward. Free. Unburdened. Victorious. His final play was surrender. Ours is triumph. We won.

“I am.” That shouldn’t have mattered. It did. Adrian straightened slightly, his jaw tightening. “Don’t mistake improvement for weakness.” Lucien’s gaze dropped, just for a second, to Adrian’s mouth. Then back up again. “I wouldn’t make that mistake.” The words were simple. The way he said them wasn’t. Something twisted low in Adrian’s chest. Fast. Sharp. He pushed it down. This wasn’t about that. This was about winning. “You won tonight,” Adrian said, stepping back just enough to put space between them. “Enjoy it.”

The soldiers, weary yet triumphant, gathered around their Alpha, their eyes filled with admiration and respect. "Our victory today is a testament to our unity and unwavering spirit," Alpha Caleb declared, his voice resonating with pride. "Together, we have prevailed against the darkness. Let us rebuild our kingdom and ensure that such a threat never arises again." The soldiers cheered, their howls of triumph echoing into the night. They knew that their journey was far from over, but they were filled with renewed hope and determination. They had faced the darkest of adversaries and emerged victorious, united under the leadership of Alpha Caleb and Lady Victoria.

We had protected our home, defended our loved ones, and triumphed against all odds. As the adrenaline coursed through my veins, I couldn't help but marvel at the resilience and tenacity of our pack. We were not just warriors; we were a family bound by an unbreakable bond. And as we caught our breath and surveyed the aftermath of the battle, I knew that this victory would forever be etched in our hearts, a testament to our unwavering strength and unity.

So, he could only achieve it by getting both himself and Mason hurt. "The process isn't important. The results speak for themselves." Austin's smile suddenly relaxed a little. "The victor will be king. It's the results that determine the victor, right?"

“You said it yourself—we are faster and stronger than normal people.” Patrick half-shrugged. “I guess you’re going to have to trust me.” Levi mentally rolled his eyes. As if.

I said smiling at him. A rival survivor, limping and defeated, growled bitterly and said, "It wasn't his strength that won you this battle. It was her." Alpha Evander looked at me,pride and love burning in his gaze. He said firmly, "Yes,and that is why we can never be broken." The pack howled together beneath the moon,their voices filled with triumph - and gratitude for the Luna who had given them hope and life.

“I… I can’t be the reason you lose everything.” Adrian moved instantly. “You’re not.” “But I am!” Her voice broke. “This is all because of me!” “No,” he said firmly. “This is because they think you’re my weakness.” “And I am!” He grabbed her shoulders. “You’re not a weakness.” “Then what am I?” His eyes locked onto hers. “You’re the reason I win.” Silence. Heavy. Emotional. Dangerous. Victor watched them quietly.Then said—“Then you better start fighting like it.”

and it‘s for me to decide," she chuckled and took off her bridal veil. As their eyes met, the entrance door of the temple opened with hundreds of armed soldiers. "Remaining happy while being betrayed without your knowledge, have you found serenity? Is that a relief? It isn’t a triumph for you but more like a defeat. You’re happy yet the problem is still on track however if you battle against the thing that hinders you to grasp victory and even risk death to beat it, then that made more sense. That's what makes us different because I know what's making me lose and what's making me win." She throw the bridal veil and grinned. "I will be the victorious of this war," she said firmly.

“Let me help you.“ She wrapped a arm around my waist, while I threw mine across her shoulders. Gently, she helped me out of the bed, and we made our way towards the bathroom which was outside the tent. Every step was a struggle. Every painful gasp that slipped past my lips was a reminder of everything I had gone through. After what seems like eternity, we reached the bathroom. “Thank you, Elara,” I say. “Anytime,” she replied and made her way outside. I undressed and stepped into the warm herbal bath. I sat into the bathtub and only then did I feel relieved a little. My eyes landed on the bruises on my body. I remembered how hard I had begged those soldiers, while screaming 'my baby' but no