Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Victorious

he added, pressing the barrel with more force on my temple. “Drop the gun,” Ricardo ordered but Fabian did not budge. “No.” “Fabian, please drop it,” I said. “Stop talking!!” He shouted. “This is your last chance,” Ricardo said. “Drop it.” “No!” Fabian screamed, the gun digging harder into my temple. “You don't get to win! You don't—” A crack split the air. Warm blood sprayed the side of my face as Fabian jerked and crumbled behind me, a bullet hole smoking through his head.

As still as a log, my heart the opposite, doing all sorts of weird dancing in my chest. His nose touches mine, his lips quiver, and one more inch, just one more inch, and he'd reach me. One more inch and he'd taste me, and I'd taste him. One more inch and my control would shatter, my brain would shut down completely, and— "—Dante." In a flash, faster than the speed of light, Dante is on the other side of the balcony, and I'm tripping over my dress and staggering to the opposite end.

It was a moment of cosmic defiance, where love triumphed over adversity, and the celestial currents resonated with the harmonious victory of their intertwined destiny. As the climax unfolded, the celestial guide allowed the harmonious energies to illuminate the denouement of their cosmic narrative. The adversaries, vanquished by the power of love, dissipated into the astral currents, leaving behind a cosmic resonance that echoed with the harmonious triumph of Victoria and Alexander's united souls.

Unfortunately for Arthur, Victory is not ready to part with her train of thoughts and surrender herself to lust just yet, so she continued speaking, despite her body writhing traitorously under Arthur's magical touch. Who knew Victory's willpower to be so strong? "I don't remember a student called Faith during high school. I think she could have transferred to another school before I came. I remember Aaron did mention that he was supposed to be partnered with another student but she had left, leaving him without a partner. And then, I came and we became partners for a school project." "Mmm..." Arthur absent-mindedly replied. He had moved on from her neck and was now exploring her chest. He c

I felt a different range of emotions going through me at the moment, trying to handle this new situation I was in. ‘Aurelia is the villainess of the otome game I enjoyed playing. She never had a good ending even if the heroine got a bad ending. She is a character not allowed to have happiness. I am here now but I won’t let my fate in the game happen to me.’ I was squeezing the covers on top of me tightly to the point my knuckles whiten. I wouldn’t allow myself to die just because I was the villainess. I will survive and find a happy ending.

“Thank you for giving me life. I will always love you. But I also love him. And I will not let anyone take that away.” Vincent pulled me close and kissed the top of my head. We stayed there in silence for a while, the gentle wind blowing around us. Our love was forbidden from the start. It broke every rule written by man and beast. Yet it survived. It grew stronger. And in the end, nothing could stop it. Not blood. Not death. Not the gods themselves. Vincent and I were together, and that was our greatest victory. THE END

She looked up at Kael, tears shimmering in her eyes, disbelief giving way to a twisted delight and barely restrained excitement. She glanced at Kael’s resolute expression, then at me. The fear deep in her bones was slowly replaced by warped triumph. She took a deep breath, loosened herself slightly from Kael’s hold, and slowly raised her hand toward me. Countless vampire gazes fell upon my back. Just before her fingertips could reach my cheek. I seized her wrist and held it in midair. Her palm hovered inches from my face, unable to move any closer. The cold from my fingers seeped into her skin.

Vorlyk took the gnarled hand into his and pulled Madayah onto his lap. He kissed the mutilated side of her face and ran his hand over the smooth side. His entire body relaxed when she leaned in and kissed him. Nicolas felt their love deep in his gut. He cared about Franklin, loved him for the wonderful person he was but could never give the vampire what he wanted. Nicolas hoped to someday find a she-wolf mate to share his life, and Franklin, his best friend, understood that. He often teased Nicolas that he, Franklin, would be the gay uncle to wolf pups. Nicolas's heart squeezed, and for the first time in months grief shadowed his thinking more than revenge.

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

He lay there frozen, unable to move, as I ripped him apart, each time I reminded myself of what he could have done to my baby, had we not got to her in time. Victor's eyes widened in shock as he stumbled backward, his strength failing him. I stood over him, my chest heaving with exhaustion, my claws still trembling with fury. "It's over," I snarled, my fangs dripping with venom. "You've lost, you’ll never lay hands on my babies again!." I started ripping him apart limb by limb. His whole pack watched as I ripped into him, I stood over what was left of his flesh, his blood dripping from my mouth, as I growled. I raised my head howling in victory, and my entire pack joined in. Everyone for mil