Fire And Ice Victoria Paige Novels & Stories

“I need to tell you everything.” And I do. I tell her about the fire. About Zach’s betrayal. About Sienna’s lies, the drugs, the ICU, Lila’s body in my arms. About waking up six months earlier, back when everything still looked perfect. Yesterday. Paige doesn’t laugh. She doesn’t recoil. She cries with me, passing tissues without a word. When I finish, she just nods. “Okay. I believe you.” The breath I let out nearly knocks me over. She squeezes my knee. “So. What do you need?”

Through the flames crawling around me and the vastness of dark gazing upon me, I, Victoria Stephens Erebus, will hunt the army that my father builds to destroy the Tri-Alpha. I will hunt them down and burn them until every man and woman, child or old, will not have to fear being destroyed once again. Will not fear about darkness again. Will not fear about their lives. My mission is to kill, and this is my last gift for Alpha King. My last gift to the man that I had loved the most.

She let go immediately. "My name is Vala." "We know, you are the girl who had beaten our dear Fire in the puzzle. It took him a long time for him to set up that puzzle and it took you a few minutes to get it right. You are his hero," Ice Fang said. "No she is not, I am only heartbroken," Fire said with a huff. Hearing them talk was fascinating to Vala. "I never knew a spirit beast could talk. This will be my first time of seeing this, I am impressed."

Paige had no privacy at all. She doesn't know why she is so worried. She isn't supposed to care about all that. Paige decided to get them a little tipsy, “I'm going to get a drink, anyone want a beer?” “Whiskey.” “Whiskey too.” “Whiskey it is then.” She went downstairs, got the drink, and came back upstairs to see the forlorn faces of her friends. “What?” She queried, “Cedric, “ Veera started, and Paige, who clenched her fist so tight she forgot about the drinks and glasses in her hands, if not for the quick intervention of Jarvis, everything would have been shattered on the floor.

Chapter 81 DISASTER FIRA’S POV I was excited to bring the hot chocolate to the room of King Fire. I was about to knock when I heard someone talking inside. My smile faded as I realized what the conversation was all about. It was Zephyrus and Pyro, they seemed arguing.

🌹 Victoria 🌹 Victoria Fontaine stood in the dimly lit war room of her private estate, the scent of expensive bourbon and aged leather filling the air. The walls, lined with bookshelves and surveillance monitors, cast eerie flickers of light against her sharp, composed features. Despite the chaos unraveling outside, she remained poised. The world was beginning to turn against her, but she had not built an empire on panic. She had built it on control.

Even felt it as we all braved ourselves. Each pulse designed to weaken Victoria’s defenses, to subdue her fire with his darkness. Victoria, however, was relentless. She channeled her flames, creating a ring of fire around herself and Vladimyr, trapping them both within its blazing walls. "Let’s see how you handle this," she said, her voice filled with exhilaration.

"What about her?" Victoria opened the folder, revealing a few photos, some transcripts, and a single burn-scarred drawing—a child’s memory etched in charcoal and fear. "Grace didn't just survive the fire," Victoria said. "She saw what happened that night. Every horrific detail." Helena leaned in. Her eyes scanned the images, but she looked more at Victoria than the papers. “And?” Victoria looked up, her gaze like frostbite. “She saw who lit the match. She knows who killed their mother.”

I declared, my eyes locking onto hers. “Whatever you’re going through today, it is all because of me!” Victoria’s voice cracked as she rushed to me, wrapping her arms around me in a firm embrace. “I’d set this world on fire if I must to protect you, even if I scorch in the process!” “That’s it!” Jade yelled, her eyes lighting up with sudden realization. “There was a fire here! The fire swallowed the entire settlement! The source of the fire was so mysterious that it appeared in the newspapers!” She rushed outside, her urgency pulling us all into action.

Victoria shattered hard, her pussy clenching violently around him as pleasure tore through her in waves. Damien didn’t stop. His pace grew savage, hips slamming against her with wet, fleshy impacts. Sweat poured from both their bodies, making every point of contact slippery and hypersensitive. The warm fire heated one side of her body while the cold mountain air chilled the other. Victoria’s second orgasm crashed over her even harder, her entire body convulsing, back arching sharply as hot juices squirted around his thick cock, soaking the fur.