Victor Reader Novels & Stories

Alex tried to move, but Victor’s grip tightened. “Don’t you dare,” Victor warned, voice low and dangerous. He glanced at his own screen first, jaw tightening, then unlocked Alex’s phone with the code he had already forced Alex to give him days ago. His eyes scanned the messages, and something dark and stormy flashed across his face. “Victor, what is it?” Alex asked, voice shaky. He could feel Victor’s cock twitching inside him, still rock-hard, but the billionaire’s expression had turned cold.

No longer my diaries and letters. “ Yes, Colton. I’m moving on with my own life, giving up on Alexander and his wife, he’s heavily blinded by love and can’t rule a kingdom,” Victor said, his left hand clutching his phone, pressed against his left ear, his hazel eyes staring into Alexander’s pair, threatening, killing. He now looked into my eyes, worse. What word is worse than ‘killing’?

A new page turned. VICTOR LANG, ALIAS: THE STORYTELLER. Victor stepped from the ledger, unburned, pristine, suit immaculate. But his eyes were pages, flipping endlessly. “You thought I was the villain? I was the scribe. The wager was my pen. The seed was my ink. And you..” he pointed at me..“are the ending.” He snapped his fingers. The alley inverted.

“How does it feel knowing the first two fantasies I read about you are now dripping out of your greedy cunt?” My breath hitched. Fresh heat flooded my cheeks—and straight to my core. I pushed myself up on shaky elbows, the memory of his thick cock grinding deep inside me while I could barely move still burning hot in my mind. “You really read every single one,” I whispered. “Every depraved word.” Victor’s lips curved into a slow, dangerously sexy smile. He reached down and lazily stroked his cock, spreading our mixed juices along the veined length. “Including the darkest one. The non-con fantasy where I chase you… catch you… and force my cock into my own daughter-in-law while she begs her fa

and I followed her through the crowd already knowing who I would find at the end of the path she was clearing Victor stood by the window with the city sprawled behind him, and when he turned to greet me his smile was perfectly polite, perfectly appropriate, the smile of an investor meeting an author whose work he admired, and I wanted to laugh at the absurdity of it all, at the performance we were both giving for an audience of people who had no idea what they were watching "Ms. Hale, I've been looking forward to meeting you all evening" he said, extending his hand, and when I took it his thumb pressed against my pulse point in exactly the same way it had the first time we met, in exactly th

Victor tapped the steering wheel once, a patient rhythm. “You sure about this, kid?” Victor asked, voice low and smooth like aged bourbon. “Some things cannot be undone.” Ryan swallowed. His hands were steady, but his stomach twisted. “You’ve never asked me for anything I couldn’t give. Not really. You want her for a night. I’ll make it happen.” Victor turned his head, gray eyes sharp under thick brows. At forty-eight, he looked carved from something harder than most men. Broad shoulders filled his tailored shirt, and the faint scar along his jaw only added to the dangerous appeal women seemed to lose their minds over.

“I am better than him.” “But you still lost.” That hit him harder than anything I’ve said so far.I saw it instantly in his eyes. Victor stood up slowly from the examination bed. “You didn’t figure out anything,” he snapped. I remained calm. “You’re desperate now.”His eyes flashed dangerously. “You think those letters were everything?” I stayed silent. Victor stepped closer.“I have a million ways to destroy Alexander Voss.” My pulse quickened slightly as I wanted him to say more.

she groans. "Girls," Victor calls us out for talking. "Excuse me Victor, but I think she needs some help," I say, she won't be done with these in days by the speed she's going with right now. "Come here," Victor calls her and she glares a death glare. "Do you need help?" Victor asks her and she shakes her head no, too proud to say she has trouble reading, or maybe she was never educated. "Can I see your paper?" he says and she gave it to him looking away, she looked at me again mouthing the word 'Bitch' at me, I think I deserved it for stepping in.

“How can you that? You barely know me.” “Oh. I know you.” Seeing the bafflement in Leo’s face made Victor laugh, “I mean… I read your files…” shrugging and lying so very easily and at the same time isn’t, Victor continued, “A habit of mine. I just make sure I know the people I work with, that I could trust them. Anyway, you have an amazing background, grew up very smart. A loving family, your friends seems so great too, except for that one woman.”

Victor said calmly. " don't act all big brother now Victor .this is the time for action ,if the witches wants war then we should give them what they want "he said and Victor sigh and facepalm himself . " am with Colin in this one" Lenny said "Lenny shut up " I yelled and she rolled her eye and shrug " Colin go hope "Victor said and this time his voice carried a lot of authority . Colin eyes flashed red and he submitted to his command , I don't know how but Victor is the only vampire that can easily make other to submit to him like an alpha wolf . something about him is fishy but I haven't been able to pin point what he's hiding from us .