Love Victor Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She did try to push me away, not because she hated me but because she thought I might get frustrated by fixing her problems again and again. I’m just realising how hard she tried to make me hate her because she thought it was for my own good. She cared for me. She still does. “Maybe, I don’t deserve her,” I mutter, crushing the cigar in the ashtray. “Oh, no, no, no, no. That’s not what I meant!” Richard scoffs. “She loves you. I’m sure she would be heartbroken if she heard that from you.” “I don’t know. I feel as if everything is out of my control,” I say, running fingers through my hair.

Victor fucked her hard, one hand fisted in her hair, the other slapping her ass red as he railed her. “Look at him,” Victor snarled, pounding deeper. “Look at your would-be lover while I wreck this pussy. Tell him who owns you.” “You,” Lila gasped, eyes locked on Damien’s as Victor destroyed her. “Victor owns me. Only Victor.” The wet slap of skin filled the room. Victor reached around to rub her clit roughly, forcing her closer to the edge while he stared Damien down. “You thought you could take what’s mine?” Victor growled, never slowing his punishing rhythm. “This cunt is ruined for anyone else. Watch me fill it.”

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.

She struck left and Victor caught it half a second too late, and her knee slipped into his ribs, folding him forward with a grunt of pain. "Victor!" I dove for the edge of the platform, helpless, too far out of reach to do anything at all. "I'm fine," he said through the pain, spitting blood at the corner of his mouth. I reached for him without thinking, instinctively, some part of me couldn't bear the idea of him bleeding for me one more time. The moment I touched his forearm, our bond burst forth, gold and blinding, illuminating the entire chamber like a lit match.

get up, out of the chair. "Never," Lothaire snarled as he lunged forward, his claws intended for his wife's throat. Leanor raised her blade and flung it down, severing her spouse's hand with the kind of lightning-fast speed that only a vampire could perceive. After falling to the ground, Lothaire rolled about in anguish as he held his severed limb to his chest while writhing in pain. The attempted attack on his mother was enough to drive Aric over the edge. Snatching the blade from his mom's hand, he raced forward placing the point on his father’s chest.

He then swiftly went to the imprisonment to stay by Alpha Victor's side to ensure all is well. "My good friend, what happened to you?" Concern was evident in Alpha Victor's voice. Alpha George felt terrible having his best friend and wife seeing him in such a state. It was humiliating and a sure damage to his ego, pride and reputation. But under the circumstances, it was unavoidable. Alpha Victor looked at his almost unrecognizable friend dressed in filthy, ripped clothing with a foul smell. His entire body bared bruises, cuts and scars and a deep healing flesh wound was seen on his right thigh. His usual black, short and tousled hair was now unraveled, long and was filthy with grim and dirt

"Get off me!" "Oh, Emmy…" Victor chuckled as he placed a soft kiss on my forehead. "I'm sorry about this afternoon, really. But you know how I feel about Lily and her leg. As her friend, I just wanted to make sure she got checked up at the hospital." I locked onto Victor's gaze and saw a twinkle in his blue eyes. They felt mischievous and like there was a hint of desire mixed in between. Soon his lips trailed down the side of my neck as his hand grazed my hips. He then shifted his weight just enough to press his growing hardness onto me.

She could never beat it no matter how hard she tried. "It leaves you here," Levi pointed at his chest. "But only for this lifetime." "Okay, enough of Lifetime talks,' Victor stated with Authority. "Let us all go in or peace might be late for her graduation." "You guys go in, I'Il stay here and wait for victory and Victoria." Victor's fiancee stated, her eyes searching earnestly for her would be sisters in-law. "'Alright" victor kissed her cheek, lgnoring everyone's oohs and aahs.

His breath brushed against my ear, arms wrapping around me. “Stay with me… Camilla,” he whispered again, softer this time. Like a plea. I turned to face him, instinctively putting my arms over this shoulder, as I stared at his face, I found myself smiling, imagine what life would've been like if I was actually Camilla and not some girl with a revenge plan. “I love you" Victor said amidst yawns, then without thinking twice, I cupped his face in my hands and crashed my lips into his. I'm horny

His arms circled her as she cried her heart out, fisting his shirt and all he did was let her. "W-why did… I thought… I thought you didn't love me," Vivie said sobbing as she moved away from him and started hitting him on the chest with folded hands. He waited for so long to tell her he loved her. Victor took all the blame as he reached for her face. Smiled at her silliness