Victor X Yuri Novels & Stories

"Vitya be a gentleman, welcome dear Jaden, please don't mind the words of my son he is very rude, have some fun" "Thank you so much, duke Rostov" Victor was a very handsome and tall man, his skin has a dark tone very sexy, his eyes look like they were white and not grey and his golden hair was very enchanting. That night Victor was wearing an elegant suit in wine color with a white shirt, a golden tie, and a white stamped coat with creepers and Black roses. Jaden could sneak away from the alpha thanks to the intervention of Mikhail, and when Victor was going to follow him a multitude of women was surrounded him stopping his way to Jaden.

he added and brought out his hand for a handshake. ""Nice meeting you too," I hope we get along, Victoria replied and moved on to the next person, without taking his hand. "You are looking so gorgeous HR. "I'm sure God perfectly moulded a goddess like you on Monday, the first day of his creation," another Handsome young man in early thirties complimented which left Victoria blushing, but she didn't stop and walked past him. "I'm victor, We have similar names which makes us even and a perfect match, please let's rub hearts together," another man said which made victoria giggle.

DETECTIVES AND VICTOR 2 Ryan bent first. His tongue licked my crack, circled my hole, then pushed inside. I moaned, pushing back against his face. Then I did the same to him, tongue plunging into his freshly fucked hole, tasting Victor’s cum and lube. We ate each other messily, moaning, cocks leaking onto the floor while Victor stroked himself, watching.

"You're newly awakened. Untrained. This won't be much of a fight." He was right. Yuna was strong, but Victor was faster, more experienced. He moved around her attacks like water, landing blows that sent her crashing into trees. "Yuna!" Camille's voice seemed distant. "Get up!" Yuna struggled to her feet, her body screaming in protest. Victor approached slowly, savoring his victory. "You could be so much more than this," he said. "So much stronger. If you'd just accept what you are. Accept your destiny."

For years, fear had taught me to look away had convinced me that vulnerability and intimacy were things to dread yet sitting here with Viktor, I found myself doing something I never thought possible. There was no reason to fear Viktor's nakedness or to recoil from him or even feel the disgust that had once overwhelmed me whenever Yuri came near. The difference between them felt impossible to put into words. Yuri had stolen but Viktor waited. My eyes traveled over him slowly, taking in every detail. At first, his tattoos had frightened me because they had seemed harsh and intimidating, much like the man himself but now, I saw them differently. They weren't merely marks but pieces of him and

After an unexpected miscarriage, I left my ward in search of Victor. I saw him inside the doctor’s office. Just as I was about to knock on the door, I overheard their conversation. “Give my wife a hysterectomy. I don’t need her to bear me any children.” Victor Gayes pulled the woman beside him to face the doctor, his hand rubbing her belly. “The baby inside her belly will be my only child. You must protect it no matter what.” I knew the woman very well. She was Victor’s secretary of three years, Rachel Aniston.

I grab his outstretched arm and a shot is fired to the ground abruptly. I punch his face hard which causes him to stumble back and on cue, Antonio comes running up the stairs. “Get Yanna!” I yell at him. Victor swings but I dodge it swiftly and fire a shot to the other man charging towards me. “She’s mine!” Victor yells. I slap him across the face but let out a painful groan as I feel him stab me in the thigh. The knife had gone unnoticed by me as he plunges another one into my side.

Victor’s never been this rough with her before, “And you said it was a two-course meal. What would you like first? Sweet or sour.” Ariadne curses under her breath. “Sour. Give me sour.” Victor bites at the notches in her back, the feeling of his teeth edging the other towards her limit. The Alpha slaps her a** again, making Ariadne’s toes curl. Then he pushes three digits into Ariadne’s ass, testing the give, finally finding what he’s looking for. “Ah,” Ariadne cries out. “There, right there.” Victor sweeps the pad of his finger over the spot again, and Ariadne nearly comes from that, if not for her self-control.

Teeth nipped, tongue invaded, and Alex moaned into it despite himself, hands fisting in Victor’s shirt. “You’re mine,” Victor rasped against his lips, loud enough for Marcus to hear. “Not his. Not anyone’s. Mine.” He spun Alex around, bending him over the edge of the desk right there in front of his half-brother. Papers scattered. One of the damning photos fluttered to the floor. “Victor—wait—not here—” Alex gasped, but Victor was already yanking his jeans down, exposing him completely. “Here,” Victor snarled. “Right in front of him. So he knows exactly who this ass belongs to.” He spat on his hand, slicked himself quickly, and pushed in with one brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt in

But he didn't like being hit and let muscle memory take over and within two seconds he was holding the hysterical woman with her hands twisted behind her back with his left hand and his right hand holding her head facing away from him so that she couldn't bite his hand off, she looked like a biter from the way she was baring her teeth; he swore he felt the muscles in his forearm spasm for a second after he saw the sharp white teeth. They say all good things come in threes, in Yoshiki's case, it was all bad things come in threes, while the immobilized her hand he forgot all about her legs, and that is why he ended in the miserable position on the floor, the little bitch kicked her leg back an