Love Victor Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She is Victor's foster sister. She posts, "All I said was that I felt lonely, and he came right away. "Even when I accidentally spilled wine on him, he didn't mind. Victor is still someone who puts family first, even if it means neglecting his lover. "He never lets me down. I hope things stay that way." In the photo, Victor's shirt is soaked at the waist. Queenie's handkerchief lingers near his most private parts, but he doesn't pull away. He merely looks at her affectionately.

Victor said to me, reaching out to grab my arm. I pulled away. The last person I wanted to touch my was my cheating ex who couldn’t get enough of that slutty cat-shifter. He had some nerve touching me and trying to act like we were together. What the hell was going through his mind? “What the fuck do you want, Victor?” I asked, glaring at him. “You need to stay away from that man,” he growled, his eyes flashing with anger. “What man?” I asked, trying to play dumb. He rolled his eyes. “Micah Volkov, which you know. Don’t play stupid, Robin. We both know you are not a stupid woman.”

“My own mother… catching me with her husband’s best friend.” Victor pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. “We’ll figure this out. I’ll talk to her. I’ll take the blame.” Lila looked up at him, tears in her eyes. “How? How do we explain this? You’re my dad’s best friend. I’m his daughter. This is so fucked up, Victor.” He kissed her forehead, then her lips — slow and comforting at first, but the kiss quickly deepened. The adrenaline from almost being fully caught mixed with their desire, and soon they were kissing hungrily, hands roaming each other’s bodies again.

I replied in irritated tone and freed myself from Kabir hold and got down without any further words, mercifully Kabir didn’t put on fight with me while I stormed out of his car and straight inside my house. Once inside my house, I walked all the way towards my kitchen, I so badly wanted to cry my heart out but I wasn’t ready to shed a single tear on my past…. I was no longer that weak Aarohi who would just cry on her problems, I am Victoria and all I want is to make knight family lose everything like they made me lose everything…. I want to take down Knight empire… which won’t be limited to just their wealth, but I want to tarnish their so call reputation, their pride.. I want to turn their

Master Lin had warned her that the day she lets her guard down, would be the day karma pays a visit. Phoenix glared at Alex. She was disgusted at herself for a spark of emotion that was beginning to take form in her heart. Something she couldn't explain was pulling her to him. Every time she envisioned snapping his neck and moving on, he would do something to change her mind. She even found herself lusting over him, which was very odd. She had never loved a man and she planned on remaining that way. Love was never meant for her because everyone she had once loved was now dead.

Thought so too , so in this book titled I love you am gonna put down all of my experiences , and note its gonna be in a detailed version. Question to ask : why was I sad and depressed Answer : I was brutally raped at age ten by my one and only uncle ( Fred ) who happened to be my dad's younger brother , sad right? , but that's the truth really. But you know , am not sad anymore why because, the sad incident made me meet the love of my life " Steven Damien " he is not only a good husband but also an amazing and loving father to our kids " Daniel and Daniella " i must say , they are the best things that ever happened to me and am really proud of them.

I turned away and tugged my cami down on the pretext of scratching my waist. "Mo" I heard his voice right behind me and I felt my cheeks turning warm. I turned slowly, making sure my face looked nonchalant. ****** A/N Hi Readers My story is about teenage love and classic tale of opposites attract. Misha is a shy, down to earth girl, who is hopelessly in love with her childhood bestie and neighbour Victor, but has no courage to express her love. Victor is too arrogant and teases Misha to no end, and seems oblivious to her feelings. Him being such a hottie and popular among girls makes Misha even more insecure.

Vittoria's POV My fingers trembled as I adjusted the hem of my skirt. My mind replaying what had happened between Ricardo and me. His touch, his kiss, and the way he looked at me shocked me more than I would like to admit. For the first time in a long time, I felt wanted. The thought of it was scary to me, I wasn't supposed to develop feelings for Ricardo Lombardi. That wasn't part of the plan. “Get it together Vittoria, This is not some stupid love story.”

I say. “So, you do love me, although I want you not to fall in love with me because I do not believe in love. Well, you just made me the happiest man alive. Bonita, I do love you. I tried to fight it, but I care not,” Victor says and I think I am dreaming. I’m going to wake up so wondering if Victor loves me or ever will love me. However, he pulls me into his arms and his thoughts kissing me. I know it’s not a dream. I know that we found each other. We love each other.

Lorcan lifts Victor off the ground, his body bent in unnatural ways. “Now, that was a very silly thing to do, Victor. I was going to let you die with what little dignity you had left.” Victor gasps for air, but it’s futile; Lorcan isn’t about to let go. “What does it feel like, Victor? What does it feel like to know that you lost? All those plans of yours. All the times you tried to kill my mate, and yours was the one who ended up dead.” “Fuck you,” Victor gasps out, his eyes turning red as they burst from the pressure.