All I Want Is Everything Victoria Justice Novels & Stories

"All of it. The investment. The business alliance. The wedding. I want it all burned to the ground." Victoria studied me through the screen, her gaze softening slightly, a rare glimpse of the maternal concern she typically kept hidden beneath her formidable exterior. "This is why I've always cautioned against emotional involvement in business matters. You're taking this personally." "Of course I'm taking it personally!" I slammed my hand against my desk, welcoming the physical pain. "It IS personal. It's MY revenge they're unraveling. MY justice being denied." "Your revenge isn't complete," Victoria said calmly. "This is merely an unexpected development requiring tactical adjustment."

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“He did this! Damien Vance! And her—Flora Hawthorne! She was part of it from the beginning!” The agents exchange glances but say nothing. Victoria's voice rises, teetering between fury and desperation. “You’ll see! You’ll all see! I’m not the villain here!” She digs her heels in as they drag her toward the elevator, marble slick beneath her designer shoes. Her dignity slips with every struggling step. The cameras capture it all. The last image of Victoria Hale broadcast to the world: a woman screaming, smeared mascara tracking down her face, shackled and defeated.

Victoria said quietly, "she would have stayed. She would have believed you over me. But she didn't. She ran. Because deep down, she knows she's not good enough for you." I grabbed Victoria's arm. Not hard. Just enough to make her look at me. "Inka is everything," I said. Each word deliberate. "She is my mate. The only one I want. The only one I will ever want. And if you ever—EVER—insult her again, if you say one more word against her, I will make sure you regret it. Do you understand me?" "Let go of me." Victoria tried to pull away. "Do you understand?"

A text from Alessia: How are you holding up? I stare at the message. Think about everything Victoria said. About my feelings for Alessia. About the sacrifices I'm making. About whether it's all worth it. Then I text back: I'm fine. How's your leg? Alessia: Healing. Slowly. Me: Good. Let me know if you need anything. Just you staying safe. Victoria is dangerous. She was just here. Alessia: did she want? Me: To blackmail me into testifying for Sandra.

I replied in irritated tone and freed myself from Kabir hold and got down without any further words, mercifully Kabir didn’t put on fight with me while I stormed out of his car and straight inside my house. Once inside my house, I walked all the way towards my kitchen, I so badly wanted to cry my heart out but I wasn’t ready to shed a single tear on my past…. I was no longer that weak Aarohi who would just cry on her problems, I am Victoria and all I want is to make knight family lose everything like they made me lose everything…. I want to take down Knight empire… which won’t be limited to just their wealth, but I want to tarnish their so call reputation, their pride.. I want to turn their

Victor continued to look down, “There will be war inside the Luna Puer Pack soon and you will have to fight for what is right…” “I will stand by our Alpha… our true Queen, Nicole. I will fight by her side ‘til the end.” Slowly Victor’s gaze looked up, stared straight into Justice’s eyes. “Real eyes realize real lies.” His look is one of unquestioning, “Soon, you will see and you will know.” “I will save my judgment until I prove your words are true and if you are just messing with me.” Justice’s hand fisted, “I will kill you, the disgusting human and your traitor of a queen November.”

“Is it true that you didn’t want Maddox in the beginning? You just didn’t want Victoria to have him?” “That’s not true.” “Which part?” “It wasn’t that I didn’t want him, it was… hard to open up.” “He was your mate, was he not? Why couldn’t you open up to him?” “Alpha Jackson!” Cade stood up. “What part of this questioning is in relation to the fire?” “The fact that she didn’t want him. Victoria wanted him and it drove her so mad that she burned down her business.” Reed looked at Alpha Jackson. “It is against the law to mentally disturb another person.”

"Why are you telling me this?" "Because I want you to understand something, Elise. I didn't just accidentally end up engaged to Marcus Grey. I planned it. I executed it. And nothing—not you, not Sebastian, not anyone—is going to ruin what I've worked for." "You don't love him." "Love?" Victoria laughed again. "Love is for foolish girls like you who think romance and devotion matter. What matters is power, security and building the life you want instead of waiting for someone to give it to you."

“You realize that, don’t you? Victoria doesn’t make mistakes like that. She let you both go.” “No,” Sophia said, her voice calm but clear. “She let him go. I was just collateral. We might have broken out of the enchantment, but we're still locked in her grips. And we won't be out till we have the kids.” My chest tightened. I didn’t like hearing it spoken aloud, but Sophia was right. Victoria had always circled around me. Not the children. Not the title. Not even revenge. Me. “She wants you,” Sophia went on, turning to face me. “Not as a partner. Not even as a mate. She wants to be your everything. That’s the war she’s fighting. Not for territory, not even for them. For you.”