Victor X Emily Novels & Stories

Vice said, drawing the attention of the man to her other side. The blonde man, Victor, broke off his conversation on a laugh, and turned, looking down at Emily, with his eyes still dancing, stealing what little breath remained in Emily’s lungs. Where Vice smouldered and sulked in darkness, Victor was glowing golden, square jawed, and big. So broad shouldered and body-builder big that he took up much of the couch on which he sat and made her feel like a mouse between the paws of a lion. “Hey,” he said, as if he had been waiting for her and was really happy that she had arrived next to him.

Victor was shocked to hear what Ema said, he was bewildered pondering on what happened after he gave the money Lila needed for the hospital bill. “You should take her to my place right now, I will join her there soon,” Victor said and that got Ema slightly angry. He doesn’t want Victor to be too close to Lila, and he also doesn’t want Lila to fall in love with Victor. He also doesn’t want Victor to be the one to calm Lila down, he wants to be the one to do those things.

But throughout it all, his love and commitment to Emily had never wavered. The revelation brought a mix of relief and joy to Emily's heart. She realized that their connection had not been a pawn in Sofia's twisted game. Instead, their meeting had been a stroke of fate, a glimmer of hope in the midst of darkness. Reaffirming their love and dedication to each other, Tyler and Emily made a vow to overcome the obstacles that Sofia had placed in their path. They were determined to forge their own destiny, free from the clutches of the manipulative vampire queen.

Jayden reached him first, throwing both arms around him despite everything, despite the fire still curling along his hands, despite the grief and fury and fear that should have kept either of them at arm's length tonight. "It's not your fault," Jayden said fiercely, muffled against Victor's shoulder. "Do you hear me? It is not your fault." "It feels like my fault," Victor whispered, the same broken words Jayden himself had used only an hour earlier. "Everything I touch—" "Everything you touch, you fight for," Jayden interrupted, pulling back just far enough to hold Victor's face between both hands, gold firelight flickering across both their tear-streaked faces. "You fought for me tonight. Y

Yet it lingers in memory, threading through my mind. We reach the reception. I release her hand just enough for her to stand between Valerio and me. I don’t move. My body stays rigid, but my chest still hums from the heat of her against me. Her eyes find mine. For a fraction of a second, nothing else exists. Not the crowd, not the cameras, not my mother's satisfied smile. Just her, and the way her body reacts to me despite everything she believes about this marriage. This was supposed to be a contract. A deal. And yet, it already feels like a war.

Are you really not Emily? I put the bread back on the plate and said to William seriously, "As you can see, Emily is dead.Standing in front of you now is Islena!Emily is just the reincarnation of Islena." "No!"William said bitterly, "Emily is not dead!"I don't believe it!" "William, when we reconnect, you won't be sad about Emily's death anymore!"All this is destined to happen!"I said, "It's fate!""

"Emily, I still love you so much. I haven't changed, and neither has my love for you changed. I'm willing to do anything to have you back." Tears ran down Emily's face. She was in deep pain and I wished I would be able to console and hug her. "I would never walk back into your life Tyler. I'm happy now. I have a man who loves me, and most importantly, who respects me better. I have someone I can count on for the rest of my life." She turned around to walk away holding his hand. "Emily…." "And one more thing Tyler." She said cutting me off. "I didn't kill myself. You should ask your pregnant mistress what happened to me that night. She knows everything."

Chase shrugs, and I shoot a glare at Victor when he lets a snort slip out. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Victor covers his mouth, and rushes out of the room. “Chase! What the hell!” Emily’s voice raises a couple octaves, and she actually stomps her foot like a toddler being denied a new toy. I couldn’t lie, despite still feeling a little conflicted about being bogged down with Chase, seeing Emily get so worked up was more than a little bit satisfying. “For that loser?!”