Felix Love Victor Novels & Stories

Victor said coolly, offering Damien a stiff nod. Damien didn’t bother standing. He leaned back in his seat, a relaxed smirk playing on his lips. “I am. And you are?” Victor let out a tight chuckle. “Ah, forgive my manners. Victor Maddox.” Then he pulled Lyriel a little closer. “And Lyriel here… is my fiancée. Soon to be my wife.” Damien raised an eyebrow, mildly amused. But he didn’t look at Victor. His eyes drifted past him right to Sophia, who stood not far away, pretending she wasn’t watching.

Perhaps we were both too damaged. After Victor's confrontation with Franco, there was a noticeable transformation in him. It was as if a burden had been lifted, and he had embraced the essence of his true self. I had gradually acknowledged that he could never lead an ordinary life, and our dreams of a peaceful existence, growing old together in a warm and loving home, raising children, had been shattered. Despite my efforts to distance myself from him, feigning indifference towards a perilous killer, my love for him remained undeniable.

"So you are thinking this really big, Caroline? Do you think we can't figure this out, huh? Do you think I will just let you slip away from me and not doing anything? Damn, woman, you are too hard to understand but I will never let you go." His voice is getting gentler and gentler as he speaks. My knees shiver when he also slowly moved closer to me. I closed my eyes and shook my head. "Arthur please," I begged when he is finally too close to me. "Line, please. Let's fix this, let's leave and just escape, please?" His voice is all over my ears when he is finally giving me support through grabbing my waist and slowly pulling me closer to him. I shake my head but it seems like he doesn't have a

Matthew pulled his arm away from her and said, "No, no, it's not what you think it is...." She interrupted him excitedly, "So you're Chris! Matthew has bothered you so much, it's like he can't believe you exist!" She reached out to shake his hand, under a surprised look. My name is Sophia, David's daughter. He shook hands with her, and she said, "My father told me a lot about you! He didn't just talk to me, but my mother about you and....." "Sofia Criss does not like to gossip!" He said embarrassedly, and she blinked her half, then ignored him and said, "And you must be his wife, Veronica! You work with Theo, right?"

"Jace, the unveiling of vulnerability intertwines the tapestry of our love. Your truth is a testament to the enduring promise that binds us together." Their exchange resonated within the chambers of the Sullivan mansion, a testament to the transformative power of shared vulnerability and unspoken emotions that unfurled within their narrative. As they traversed the threshold of uncharted emotions, Jace and Marvis found themselves ensnared in the delicate dance of unanticipated love. "Marvis, our love has burgeoned into an intricate symphony, unraveling the depths of our hearts. Every moment spent in your presence underscores the resplendent promise of a future adorned with undying affection,"

Victor walked around him slowly, inspecting him like livestock. “Not bad,” Victor murmured. “Good ass. Tight. You’ve never been fucked, have you?” Liam’s face burned with humiliation. “I… I’m not gay.” Victor laughed, low and dangerous. He stepped close, towering over Liam. His big hand cupped Liam’s ass cheek, squeezing possessively. “You will be. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for cock. My cock.” Liam’s breath hitched as Victor’s thick finger traced down his crack, brushing over his virgin hole. The touch sent unwanted sparks through his body.

Damien lingered for a few more seconds, eyes dark with something unreadable, before leaving without a word. Victor didn’t stop. He choked Lila lightly, staring into her eyes with raw possession and love. “I meant every word. I love you, Lila. I’ll burn everything down for you.” She came violently, screaming his name as her pussy clamped down around him, gushing all over his cock and the desk. Victor followed with a deep, guttural groan, burying himself to the hilt and flooding her with thick, hot ropes of cum. He kept grinding through it, pushing every drop as deep as possible, marking her completely.

Aiden yells looking agitated. Fynn just stared at us blankly grabbing the wheels like he was looking for a way to escape. “Is this really how you want your relationship with your daughter!? Just come out and we will figure something out.” I didn’t know what to do or say. I was just staring at Aiden and back to Fynn. “Fynn!? My name is Tyler. Am a friend of Estel. I could tell you love her but this isn’t the way, trust me” I gave it a try. Aiden sighed looking at me with a nod and with expectant eyes hoping for a reaction Fynn.

No one was there except for me and Aldrik. " Aldrik why there no one?" I asked. " Because my beautiful wife this place is private and it's only for us to use" OH MY GOD! " You mean... This.." He nods and I throw myself at him. "I love you, I love you, I love you so much Aldrik" " I love you too, my wife" "Nope, I like the other one," I said. " Which one?" He frowns. " Your Fated Love"

His rough hands left red marks on her flawless skin. "What do you think of yourself? Huh! After a murder. You will have a choice. You can die easily after destroying two lives." His rage was out of control. He grabbed her by the jaws. His grip was so hard. Sia could feel his clenching finger on her cheeks. She has confessed the crime. she didn't have the right to resist. She has to withstand his pain. "In this life. I promise. I, Simon Cruz, will not let you breathe so calmly." He was Simon Cruz, beloved nephew of a powerful politician. Sia was certain. If he was saying