Love Victor Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He tightens his arm around Brielle’s neck, and I have to force myself not to flinch, not to show how every second of it tears me apart. “You think you have won, Elion?” Victor calls out, his voice loud and mocking. “You hold Prof? Fine. But I hold your little lover.” He laughs, cruel and sharp. “You kill him… and I snap her neck before you can take a single step. You know I can do it. She is soft, fragile… nothing compared to me. One squeeze, and she is gone.” My jaw aches from how hard I clench my teeth. He is right.

‎Alice POV My meeting with Victor did not go the way I wanted. Not even close. He kept throwing his weight around...his presence, his authority...like I had no choice but to bend. I stood my ground… barely. Every word I said felt like a battle I was struggling to win. ‎And yet, despite everything… he still affects me. ‎In ways I should have forgotten by now. ‎Especially when he said it.... ‎"I adore you. I always have."

He looked up at me, his eyes burning with disbelief and fury. "Lilian, you schemed against me?" he hissed through gritted teeth. "You've been playing me from the start? You bitch—you're so damn devious!" I looked down at him icily. "You were the one who schemed against me first, Victor. Did you really think I was just some fool waiting for you at home all day? You keep saying Ms. Braun is a student you've been sponsoring since her freshman year—right up until she ended up in your bed?

I blantly stared him with my deep thoughts while a dashing women with gloomy eyes came near him and wiped his corner eyes and kissed his cheek. Shouldn't i be shocked by her action and others too?? But no because we already know who she is...!!!.She's none other than his fiance Sara mills. ***************** Victor's pov It's was after the long five years when I finally had my courage to approch her. I often visit A city to see her activities unbeknownst to her. She was always a successful business women and a loving mother who takes her daughter to shopping in every weekend. I got to know that she was coming to F city for business trip without her husband so I made up my mind to use this opp

he thought of his lover’s name once. His heart pounding wildly once more as he smells the strong sweet scent that is so familiar to him. She’s close by. In his mind, Ambrogio drew a smile. He was thinking about his lover. A lovely, beautiful lady with a lovely smile on her face. The mere thought of Selena made him more delighted and excited for the time when they would meet again. “After many years, I will see you again, my love.” His entire body ached for Selena’s warm touch as joy, desire, and lust engulfed him. He desperately wanted to feel her, which drove him insanely to want to touch, own, and feel her again after a hundred years.

His tone reminded me of an instructor's, a tone you take when scolding an inept pupil. "It's—" And then I remembered a quote. In one of Athelia's books, that phrase stuck in my head, in my eyelids. Men live only to bring pain upon others. "You're bleeding." Pandora's defeated murmur broke my chain of thought. "What?" Viktor asked, sounding more surprised than pained. She approached him, lightly touching his torso. I hadn't noticed the blood stain expanding beneath his winter coat. He flinched when her fingers touched a hard spot.

I forgot that choosing each other is a very bad decision to make for the both of us. After that hot, passionate, and unstoppable night with the man I truly love, I woke up only to find out that he will leave. He is bound to forget me, he is destined to met and turn his back from me, from the road where his future was not secure. Arthur has a flight for that morning. I saw his passport and his beautiful expensive name was written there. I am happy for him. I ham happy that he has future. I am happy yet the pain will forever stay inside of me.

"And I'll deal with Mia myself! I'll make that bitch pay for her ambition! I want her to disappear. She will never threaten our relationship or this family ever again!" I laughed coldly inside, but on the outside, I feigned shock. "You're going to... kill her?" "Of course!" Victor said without hesitation. "I never loved her. She's just some stupid broad trying to get rich. It's always been you!" I was silent for a long time, so long that Victor started to look nervous. "Felicity, say something," he pleaded. "For what we had, for the good of the family. Give me another chance."

Victor spoke first. “Actually, sir,” Victor said smoothly, leaning forward like he belonged there, “I am deeply in love with your amazing son. You raised him beautifully, by the way. Kind. Loyal. Devoted. We were very much in a relationship until this annoying dude came along and ruined everything.” He said it with such emotion, such wounded sincerity, that for half a second it sounded believable. His hand even pressed to his chest like he was physically pained. I nearly lost my mind. What the fuck was he trying to gain with this pathetic act of his.

“Your outcaste boyfriend will get to stay.” “Damon is not my boyfriend,” I remind her. She jabs a well-manicured finger into my chest. “Stay away from Victor. You had your chance and you blew it.” The doors to the courtroom open, and Damon strides out like a returning hero. He scans the crowd until his eyes land on mine. I can’t help but smile when he gives me a ridiculous thumbs up. “Victor is all yours,” I tell my sister. “But don’t think that he will treat you any better than he did me. Victor doesn’t know how to love anyone but himself.”