Victim Novels & Stories

“You were confused. You were in pain. But now, you know the truth. And we’ll heal together, Sky. As a family.” Sky clung to her like a drowning child to a raft. His tears were hot against her neck. “I’m sorry, Mom.” Ariel held him tighter. “I’ve waited so long to hear you call me that.” *** In his prison cell, Victor stared at the tiny mirror bolted to the wall. His hands were bruised, his pride gutted, but his mind — still dangerous. He had nothing left but revenge. And he still had one card left to play. From the inside of a legal document folder — given to him by a

"The question isn't whether she became a liability. The question is whether we are a community that punishes victims of extortion. If Elysium stands for safe, sane, and consensual exchange, how do we handle a scenario where consent was completely stripped away by an outside predator?" Victor remained silent, absorbing the crossfire of their pain. His presence was a massive, immovable anchor in the center of the storm. I turned my head slightly to look at his profile. The harsh angles of his jaw were relaxed, his dark eyes sweeping over Marco, Jennifer, and Leo with a profound, terrifyingly deep empathy. He wasn't acting as the unyielding Master today; he was a

“Maybe. I am the asshole. I made the mistake of going to your mother which eventually led to your birth. But we can’t really blame Catherine for her reaction about the situation. No wife would tolerate that. In fact, she was the victim!” “I. Am. The. Victim.” I growled in response, voice chilling and cold. “I never had a choice. I never chose to be the product of your reckless mistake. I never chose to be here in the first place. Yet, I was made to suffer for it, and you call her the victim?” Shaking his head, he countered. “No, you don’t understand—“ “No. You don’t understand.” I butt in, my visi

Damien replied, staring straight ahead. "And?" "She remembers." Victor's expression remained entirely unreadable. "How much?" "I don't know." "Then assume she remembers everything," Victor said, his tone hardening. Damien frowned, turning to face his handler. "She's blind, Victor. She can't identify me to anyone." Victor leaned forward, his eyes narrowing in the dim light of the car. "Faces aren't the only evidence that matters." A heavy silence settled between them as the sedan idled. Finally, Victor broke the quiet. "Bring her to me."

Vero cried, unable to pronounce the name of her best friend murdered a few nights ago. “Should I wait until I become the next victim? While Mia still doesn't know anything around?” asked Vero in a slightly raised voice. “Look what that woman brought to this town.” Vero's hands move in all directions. “The corpse in De La Crush, Slaine, who was almost run over by an unknown person and injured several times in a short period of time! You even almost died! But notice how blind she is going around!” Vero's anger grew even more after she explained at length what had happened there.

he said "I love you bro"I said happily. "Oh shut up"I said and laughed Immediately we reached the so called place they kept cata's mother. We kept on walking,till they stopped.us and took the blindfold. I saw a woman unconscious,she had brown hair and a striking resemblance to Cata. "Mommy"Cata called with tearful eyes. "Baby"the woman woke up hearing her voice and she smiled weakly I called see they tortured her a lot,they were bruises all over her body.

"Z.V." She got what I wanted. With the deal sealed, Mr. Valentine naively gave us access to his whole life. His past, his bank accounts, his inheritance, almost everything. But nothing I could use as a leverage if I wanted. His untouchable criminal record was clearly a result of a bribery to some judge because he definitely was not the saint he was presented to be.

Damien held my hand, thumb stroking my knuckles, when Victor walked in without knocking, tablet in hand and face grim. “We have a new problem,” Victor said, glancing at the monitor where our baby’s face filled the screen. “A bigger one than Selena.” Damien’s jaw tightened. “Speak.” “Lilith Voss.” I sat up slowly, pulling the paper sheet over my belly. “Voss? Is she family?”

Illegal deals. I observed them closely, and then he looked in my direction. That’s not my boss, that’s Director Orion Kade. The lights in the alley flickered and went off. This is dangerous. I tried to reverse and leave, but I hit something. A tall silhouette approached. The figure stopped in front of my car. My heart skipped as I gripped the wheel tightly. He lifted a torch and pointed it at my face. He came closer and raised the light. His face had a deep scar, visible even in the harsh lighting. I had no space to think clearly anymore. He opened the door, pulled out a table knife, and dragged me out by my hair.

Madeline's form that awash the canvas scarlet and beside that Marienne's beautiful Turquoise eyes that held hatred for me. But I didn't do anything, so, why should I be scared? Even if something happens to me, I will not bow down, because I know I am innocent. But Victors were powerful, they could get whatever they wanted. Marienne Carlisle Victor was rumored to be the reason behind the fire of Anneville, a place notorious for illegal business and sex trafficing. If it was true and he actually got away with that fire..... He could murder me or sell me to prostitution and no one would ever find me.