All I Want Is Everything Victoria Justice Novels & Stories

She had done this to us. Victoria scooped Martin into her arms. "Don't cry, or I'll leave you for good." She carried him toward his room and shot me an ugly glare over her shoulder. I watched them disappear down the hallway, and my thoughts grew more tangled with each passing second. Had I made the right choice? What I almost did before Martin stopped me… would that have been right? Was I acting irrationally? Victoria might have made some indecent videos for money, but she had always drawn a line she refused to cross. She rejected any request that might lead to sex. She had not cheated on me either. Her reason had always been the same. She wanted to make more money and ease my burden.

Lucio lit a cigar, exhaling with satisfaction, "Once the Della Vera deal is signed, she'll be useless. All the work she's done over the years will pave the way, just for you." The blood I spilled, the wounds I endured, the loyalty I gave. All of it was nothing but a sick joke. Hatred rose in me like a tide. I turned and left before I could hear more. They wanted the Della Vera contract? Perfect. I would make sure they learned that anyone who betrays me will never live long enough to regret it.

Jacob explained and I knew that he was right. Eliza had done this, she has caused all of these problems and there was absolutely no way that she was going to take anything more from me. Nope! I was going to fight this. Fight her and get my family and life back. She was going to regret everything that she had ever done to me! “Victoria, my name is carol. I am going to help you understand your powers and your abilities. There are a few tests that we need to go through. Is this something that you would be willing to participate in?” Carol stood up and came over to me.

And in it—a small girl trembling, hiding inside her mother’s coat, as if the world had offered her nothing but a narrow wardrobe as a final fortress. “Because I should have saved her that night.” His voice barely made it out. “Her face haunts me every time I close my eyes. I loved her before I even understood what love was.” A beat. “If there’s any chance to atone—I’ll take it. Even if I have to burn everything down.” Silence pressed in thick. Even the night seemed to bow. “And now?” Marcus scoffed. “You want to be the knight who saves the princess?” “I want to give her the justice that can’t be bought. Not even by my father’s empire.” Dante held his gaze, raw and honest in a world built on

But only I knew what those hands had done to me in my previous life—how they carved away my flesh, broke my bones one by one, and tossed them to the vultures. I swallowed the rage and forced a faint smile. "It's fine. If you've made up your mind, I agree." Lucien's eyes widened. "Aria, you really mean it?" Pierce practically hopped in place, his face lighting up. "Mom said yes! Dad, go tell Lina right now! She'll be very happy!" I lowered my lashes and nodded as if I were meekly giving in. My nails had already bitten into my palm. Lucien kissed my forehead, and every inch of my skin crawled.

Nobody ever does. I'm the villain now, and Victoria is the hero. She's had her punishment and now everybody loves her. I'll never get the chance to be the good guy again. But maybe that's not such a bad thing. Maybe I should just embrace it. I don't need to be the good guy here. I just need Max. I need to find a way to get him back. I know he thinks he loves Victoria, but he doesn't. Not really. He can't. Because he's my true mate. Mine.

she asked, holding up the remote control. Everyone stared in horror as understanding dawned. "You're insane," Grayson whispered. "Maybe," Victoria agreed. "But at least I won't be alone when I die." "There are bombs here?" Lucas asked, his voice tight with fear. Victoria nodded cheerfully. "Hidden all around this warehouse. When I press this button, we all go up in flames." "Think about what you're doing," Derek said desperately. "This won't solve anything." "It'll solve everything," Victoria corrected. "No more Ember. No more competition. No more pain."

"He’s a distraction. He’s going to distract you completely from the syndicate operations, Victoria. You're tracking an international ghost because of his hardware." Victoria paused, her fingers tightening around the grip of the pistol. She turned her head slowly, her dark eyes locking onto Tex with freezing intensity. "I have never been distracted from my target before, Tex, and it won't ever happen. Although Giordano has a pretty face and a good dick, he is just a boy toy to her." Tex froze. The annoyance on his face instantly drained, replaced by a grim, stunned expression. "You... you guys already fucked?" "Yes," Victoria said casually, turning back to the weapon rack to inspect a lightwe

I could smell her perfume mixing with the sharp scent of copper and ice. Victoria said that she wants what was stolen from us. Look around she said. Look at this world. It is broken, chaotic and weak. People fight they betray each other they suffer.. Four hundred identical women, linked by a single neural mind, controlled by one singular vision can rebuild every government on Earth. They can end war. They can end poverty. I shot back stepping directly into her space. They are living, breathing beings, Victoria. The duplicate girl sitting in our transport above she wept because she remembered Christians smell. She felt love. She felt terror. Victoria does not want to save the world she wants

I can now boldly call you a bad girl. "Whatever Babe, just come quench the flame of desires that are surging through me," Victoria urged licking Derrick lips lightly. "Then your wish is my command, i don't want you begging to be freed this time around." "No, that's the past, what you don't know is that I'm way more stronger now," Victoria replied and rubbed her nose on Derrick's own as he carried her into the bedroom, kissing her all over. "It's sure going to be so hot!" Victoria thought with happiness...