Icarly Crossover Victorious Novels & Stories

I dragged my suitcase through the airport, New York's air hitting me, familiar yet foreign. A loud wolf whistle caught my attention. "Welcome back, New York's sexiest artist!" I spun around to see my best friend Clara Willow leaning against her flashy red convertible, her blonde hair catching the sunlight like spun gold. Designer sunglasses covered half her face, but couldn't hide that million-dollar smile. "Clara!" I was surprised, practically sprinting toward her. "How do you know I'm returning today?" Clara threw her arms wide for a bear hug. "Please, you think I'd let my bestie take some sketchy cab home? Grandma Margaret spilled the beans."

Archer looked at Calla disbelief "I love ice cream" We turned to the person who said that "What are you doing here? This is not a couple time , it's girls time" Cailey protested , Zac looked at her disbelief "I bet Cesantio will get their butt here , let's go" Lauren pulled Kayla , Joan , Crystal out "How do you know that we're here?" Cailey asked Zac. Zac took her ice cream and pointed at his phone. Cailey sighed "Let's join Lauren" I said to Autumn

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

She hugged Aaron tightly, saying, "Thank you, Aaron." At this moment, Victor, Caleb, and Xander approached them. During the few years that had passed, Caleb had signed with a talent agency and successfully debuted. Meanwhile, Victor, with his exceptional hacking skills, had joined the National Cybersecurity Department. As for Xander, he had taken over Fulton Group, becoming the person-in-charge. "Gracie, happy graduation!" Victor was the first to speak, handing her a gift box. "This is your graduation gift. Open it and see if you like it."

drowned out everything else until the final horn sounded. "They won! They actually won!" Isaac shouted, beaming. "The jinx is broken!" "I told you," Valeria said, looking smug. "You’re his lucky charm, Isaac." "He’s definitely going to get lucky tonight!" Isaac blurted out, before instantly slamming his hand over his mouth. "I mean... with the party. He’s lucky to have the win." Valeria leaned in, whispering, "Nice recovery." "Almost as good as the 'light soles' excuse?"

I wasn't out of my doubt yet when I heard the next sentence. "I heard someone bullied his girlfriend. It's gonna be bloody..." Ugh...! That's Lisa...! I grabbed Scarlett's hand and rushed towards the field. As expected, there was a mishmash in the middle of the ground. On one side with the handsome and muscled boys of our school and on the other side, the huge-bodied young men of Saint Xavier's University. That is going to be tough...!

Lucas's eyes narrowed, ‎ ‎focused, ‎ ‎ ‎and daring. ‎ ‎ ‎before he turned to leave. ‎ ‎ ‎"is that a challenge,?" Carl caught him back. ‎ ‎..... ‎ ‎"I never lose Carl." ‎ ‎ ‎(...BACK TO PRESENT.) ‎ ‎Victorias POV. ‎ ‎"Y-you did all this?" I turned, slow. ‎ ‎ ‎..... ‎ ‎ ‎"Yes I did Victoria, " Carl pressed. ‎ ‎ ‎"but guess what, he's out of the picture now, and we can start over—

Casey stared at his plate for a moment, then nodded. “Yes,” he said quietly. “I will.” Alexander’s expression softened—just a fraction. “Good.” Dinner continued. Food was passed. Cameron told a ridiculous story about a fan encounter. Trina laughed so hard she snorted once, then covered her face in embarrassment while Adrian looked like he might actually smile. For the first time in days, Casey felt his shoulders drop. He wasn’t forgiven because he was a Cross. He was held because he was family. And when the meal ended and the desserts came out—Mya’s favorite lemon tart, Trina’s craving for chocolate, Cameron stealing bites off everyone’s plate—Casey’s phone buzzed.

Unexposed. Victorious.

She looked like she’d just come from a meeting she’d bullied someone into canceling. “I brought caffeine,” Hailey said, brushing past her into the living room. “And croissants, because I knew you wouldn’t eat anything solid today.” Elara blinked. “It’s too early for this level of concern.” “It’s eleven-thirty,” Hailey corrected, dropping the bag on the couch. “And I saw your face on every business outlet this morning. The CrossTech–Duval merger’s being dubbed The Power Couple Partnership.” Elara groaned. “Of course it is.”