Fanfiction Victorious Novels & Stories

I mumbled. "So... Tell me the story." I looked at him briefly, to check if he was really interested to know or not. Noticing his intense gaze on me, I knew he was interested. "It's called Victorious. It is a high school story. Tori Vega joins Hollywood Arts to fulfill her dream to be a pop star. And..." I told him the whole story. He was really interested. He was a great listener. With immense patience, he heard me talking about the episodes I watched throughout the whole day.

CEO's Mistress (2 book series under the same book) Forced Marriage to the Secret Billionaire (A forced/Arranged Marriage and One night stand standalone) Forced by the Mafia (Revenge based Dark Romance Standalone) Life of Lies (A billionaire romance Standalone) Mated to the Rogue Lycan (Werewolf Standalone) By the way, I have another piece of news to share with you all. A GOOD NEWS!!! This book won the second prize in a recently concluded contest here. The Genre Carnival. And like the rest of my accomplishments, I believe you all played a big part in this win as well. So, from the bottom of my crying heart right now (because of the ending of this story), I am grateful to you all ❤️ Thanks for

The next morning my plan was starting to come together, I had over half the plan ready so I decided that a small break would not hurt. As I sleep, I dream, but it was not a normal dream it was a victory dream. I stand before Natalie, all her friends gone; only her and I stand after the battle finally ended. I look up at her and say. “You know it didn’t have to be this way.” “You are wrong Aidan, there is only one ending to this story and it is not you winning.” The defiance in her tone, makes me swing the sword at her throat but she is prepared, she parries easily and waits for my next move.

"Maybe a story about a guy who got a second chance." "Does it have a happy ending?" "I don't believe in happy endings, El." Victor reached out and took her hand. His fingers interlaced with hers. "I believe in the next chapter." He looked at her. Really looked at her. Her skin was human. Her eyes were brown. She was exactly the woman he’d fought for, bled for, and died for. "Ready?" Victor asked. "Dialogue first," she said. Victor smiled. He turned back to the screen.

Silence. Then Victor started to smile, slow, proud, and a little terrified of me. "Bloodless for the innocents," he said. "Total annihilation for the guilty." He looked around the room. "Questions?" There were none. He turned to me fully, voice dropping to that alpha rumble that made my knees weak. "Anything else, Luna?" "Just one." I stepped close, rose on my toes, and whispered against his lips, "After we win, I want you to fuck me on what's left of Rhys's throne."

Then felt my eyes sting as I let out a soft laugh. I looked into his deep, steady eyes and saw myself reflected there, clear and unwavering. “Edwin, I love you too.” In my mind, the final golden comment drifted slowly across: [Congratulations on rewriting your ending. The villainess has risen. The devoted lover wins his girl. Wishing Yuna and Edwin a lifetime of happiness together.]

I sat there a long time, I watched the students as they passed through the parking lot and I knew my current plan—run away every time Riley got close—wasn’t working because it just made him more curious and more determined to chase me. If I wanted to get into his home and find the right moment to kill him, I would not be able to do it while fighting the bond; I had to stop fighting, and I had to start leaning into it, and that meant that Fantine Lennox was about to become the most loyal, lovestruck mate that he’d ever seen. I started the car and headed toward the team dorm, and I was already brainstorming ways to make him think I had finally broken, because the only way to get a predator to

“I know you hate me around Caleb. If you’ll just give me back the baby— I’ll leave. I’ll vanish.” My chest tightened for an instant. To women like her, I had always been the villain— the unwanted fiancée, clinging to an Alpha who never wanted me. A bitter laugh slipped past my lips— but before I could answer, a car door slammed behind me. Caleb stepped out. “Don’t worry,” he said smoothly, striding toward her, his dominance filling the air. “No one’s taking our pup.” She collapsed into him instantly, pressing her face into his chest, trembling as though he was her only lifeline. Caleb wrapped an arm around her waist.

I reached out, offering a tentative hand. “Then let’s build something new, together.” That night, beneath the watchful gaze of the full moon, the pack gathered once more, not as divided factions, but as a fragile new family. We howled promises of loyalty, protection, and change. The Moon Vows carried on the wind, a haunting melody that spoke of hope and fierce determination. In that moment, I felt something shift inside me, a spark of belonging, a glimpse of the future we could build if we dared. Because sometimes, the greatest strength comes not from old laws or sharp claws, but from the courage to change. And from the bonds we choose to forge.

But оne thing’s fоr surе: I’m nоt letting аnyоne gеt closе tо mе, nоt Kyren, nоt Mаrcellus, nоt аnyоne. I steр оut оf thе rеstаurаnt, my guаrds fаlling in linе bеhind mе аs I mаke my wаy tо thе limo. Thе night is cool, thе strеets quiet, but my mind is аnything but. Thеrе’s аlwаys аnоthеr movе tо mаke, аnоthеr thrеаt tо neutrаlize. Becаuse in this gаmе, yоu dоn’t win by plаying nicе. You win by being ruthless.