The Perfect Victim Book Novels & Stories

"I wasn't planned or wanted, so I had to show everyone that I deserved to live." I'm mesmerized by the nuances in her face, registering every little change. My mouth is dry and something inside me wants to feel sorry for her, but I've also been rejected by someone who is supposed to protect me and I've chosen to be different. "Do you really want to tell us your sad story, now? When did you kidnap and tie us up?" Alice screams. "Perfection has become my obsession. My body is a victim, school was an escape, my brother a balance."

“It is not okay that you suffer for my mistakes. You are all perfect, and I am all a mess. And now, you are caught up in all this.” She chuckled. "Am Iperfect?” she implored, differing from his statement, “May I remind you that I was the disgrace of my family? That is why they did not think even for a second before trading me away the first chance they got? May I also remind you why I had to be locked up like a bad omen in my own home? It was because of my sins? I slept around, got pregnant, and got dumb, like, nadah! And lastly, may I also remind you that the reason we are now in this mess is because my sister told the world about it? Now, Mr. Adam, tell me where perfection is in all that.”

But then he realized something when reading it. Mingchan was holding that thin page and staring at that panel where that robot guy was being kissed by a woman. “W-why is this so familiar?” Mingchan asked himself as the My Perfect Boyfriend w*****n was based on their true to life story. Mingchan was reading everything. He could not stop laughing and giggling until he reached the latest episode.

please put the gun down right now. “No Roxy! I’m so tired chasing you like now! I have loved you all my life but you gave your heart to someone which is not me! I will not let you be together with her! Roxy is willing to shoot me but I’m glad before she does the sniper already shoots her hand. Her people tried to run away after seeing their mastermind get shot but the police force already cornered them and caught them all. Amber is carried by the police men and brings her to the ambulance. Shane ran towards me and hugged me while her whole body was trembling.

Penelope commented as she peered down at the baby that Naomi held close to her chest, and the two ladies began to talk. "I think you're starting to take advantage of me, Kevin," Xavier spoke up, his eyes meeting Kevin's brown ones, "and I don't like being taken advantage of, you know that?" Xavier felt his fingers tingling and his toes curled at the thought of killing them. "I'm sorry, Xavier," Kevin apologized but that was the feather that broke the camel’s back. The couple froze, looked up at Kevin and his girlfriend, "can I hold the baby?" Penelope said more than asked as she took the baby and when she had the baby in her arm, she raised a gun to Naomi's head while her husband simultaneou

"You really had nothing to do with this?" "No ma. I swear I didn't do any of it. I touched the oxygen mask while trying to help Miss Precious." Christabel said resisting the strong urge to cry. "Mother, Christabel only helped Precious." Monica father who has just walked in said and found his way to the couch. "I believe she is also a victim. The worst person is the hit and run perpetrator who has not turned herself/himself in. Who does that kind of horrible thing," he shook his head slowly and finally sat down. "That person is the most terrible and wicked person on earth! With a dead conscience!"

Everything I could access through Voss Enterprise backdoors. What I found made me sick. Victor hadn’t been lying. Damien really had had him institutionalized. There were transfer orders with Damien’s signature. Photos of Victor drugged and restrained. And worse — a private journal entry from Damien dated fourteen months before the pool party: *“She is perfect. Soft. Broken in all the right ways. Alexander doesn’t deserve her. I will take her. Mold her. Make her crave only me. She will be my good girl. Mine alone.”*

"We do what he does not expect." "Which is?" "We give him exactly what he wants." Everyone stared at him. "You want to surrender?" Arnold looked horrified. "He will kill you both—" "He will try. But Victor makes the same mistake everyone makes. He thinks Flora is weak. That I am broken. That we are victims waiting to die." Damien's smile was ice and rage. "He is wrong. And when we get close enough—when he thinks he has won—we show him what happens when you take everything from people with nothing left to lose."

“We still don’t have proof he ordered anything.” “No,” Damian said. “But we have direction.” He stared at Victor’s smiling photograph again. Memories rearranged themselves painfully. Victor arrived first at the hospital. Victor comforts Evelyn. Victor is shaping every narrative afterward. Victor was always exactly where tragedy needed a hero. Damian exhaled slowly. “He didn’t just take advantage of the fire,” he said. Grant watched him. “He built the conditions for it.” Damian reached for his phone. He opened Evelyn’s contact.

Liam stopped his self-punishment. He slowly lifted his head, his bloodshot eyes locking onto Chloe. "What did you say?" His voice was a low, terrifying growl. "I said it's a good thing your mom's dead," Chloe prattled on. "I didn't want to have to take care of an old..." Before she could finish, Liam was on his feet. He snatched a heavy trophy from a nearby table. The plaque on it read: Mary Vance, For A Lifetime of Compassionate Care.