Vicky Genocidal Novels & Stories

He had been with Frost long enough to know what that smile meant; somebody was about to get into trouble, very big trouble. "So what do we do?" Frost scratched his chin thinking of the best way to deal with this issue. Vinca needed justice even if she still couldn't remember everything that happened to her prior to him saving her. She had been hurt to the extent she still had nightmares and had to take anti-depressants whenever the headaches and nightmares became worse. He kept having a searing pain in his heart whenever she went through this and he had made it his mission to get revenge for her. Damont was hoping for a corporation with Fortlink Enterprise as he had taken over VilaBeau when

She averted her eyes from him, blessing him with curses in her mind. ******** Vicky turned and smiled brightly at the young girl on the bed, sleeping like a baby. She had gone out clubbing last night after the family dinner with the Singhs. She didn't want to go back to Robert's Mansion after what she heard. She needs time to herself to strategize and come up with a good plan to get Selena out of Robert's life and have him for herself. But guess what? She is not only into boys, she had done few girls and last night was one of those nights she f*cks girls, not just any girl but naive little girls and Louisa Cunnelly happens to be her catch the night before.

I hated saying that. It was like I was already giving up on her. "AHHHH," I cried. "How could you leave me like this Sar, how?" I cry onto her, her blood covering my top but I didn't care. "Miss, you cannot be close to the victim," I ignored him- hanging onto the body like if I were to let it go, an entire brighter side of me would die. She was the brightness, that only happy side that existed because she was the one who believed in happiness.

wow, who is the lucky girl" mum ask smiling and Jeffery was just starring "Olivia" he yelled "tit for tat" I smirk "really, should we get started?" he tease. I know he will say things that will embarrass me in front if Jeffery, "No, I will shoot you" I frown "who is the lucky girl?" mum ask again "mum," I yelled "Can we have a peaceful dinner" Miller frown "Sure, Jeffery, feel free we are one here" mum said facing Jeffery "Okay ma'am" he muttered

Ciaran pushed his alpha command towards her. "You of all people should know that the alpha command does not work on hybrids who are in control of there counter parts. I'm Vicky. I've been hunting the vampires for years after they murdered my family." She said staring at her nails in mock interest. "Well then, you are welcome to join us." Ciaran gestured towards the training center, she laughed humorlessly. "No thanks, it's torture enough just watching." Vicky cocked her hip to the side to prop her hand on.

"A flawless clearing of the western sector, Vicky! Pure tactical precision." Vicky Ellsworth wiped the dark, hot spray of rival pack blood from her cheek, her chest heaving under her heavy tactical vest as she sneered directly at me. "I told you, Chika. A street-born stray from the Whitmore Bloodline can't handle a live-fire ambush. Go back to counting inventory in the armory."

I clear my throat and drop our family name: “I told you, I am Kent, Kent Huron. Our family funds the Huron conference that you will be joining tomorrow. We are setting up a new job position——a Huron Science professorship for new PhD graduates, so we fund a conference to take a look at you guys’ work. I assume you are interested in applying for the opening?” Hearing the job title, Mark suddenly coughs. “Kehkeh well, yes. I am sorry Mr. Huron, I don’t mean to come across as rude. And I am so sorry Vicky, if I ever hurt you. I was a bad decision-maker, and I am already regretting it.” “What do you want from me, Mark?” Vicky bites her lips, trying to repress her emotion. “You want me to forgive

I didn't like it. I didn't like the effect he had on me. He always won these little games. I wanted to win for once. I had learnt that he was in for murder as well He was apart of the Russian mafia and had been deemed crazy due to the nature of his crime. Whether any of it was true or he was a psychotic liar, I wasn't sure But for the most part I enjoyed talking to him. He was rough. Damaged. Like me. Fuck it. "Vivienne" I mumbled

She is really strange. ✍️Authoress Ricky ✍️ To be continued... Bursted...Is Vendetta using scope now? Like, comments and comments to read next episode

The Gambino capo pointed at me, his fingers short and thick, adorned with three gold rings. "I figured it out. The victims all have one thing in common." "Their brothers, sons, or close friends all went missing five years ago!" A jolt shot through me. Miller caught my reaction. He opened the car door, gesturing for the capo to continue. "My guess is, on the surface, Victoria is an art prodigy. Secretly, she's an information broker."