Victoria Justice In Big Time Rush Novels & Stories

Her friend didn't deserve such pain "It's okay... she'll be fine...relax"Maverick murmured as he circled his arms around her pulling her as close to him as possible. He didn't stop her but let her cry as she wanted. Her friend was hurting. He too was disturbed and just wanted to help out Victor but the man was too into his work to allow anyone to interrupt him. Justin just used stubbornness to join the team and now they were all standing outside the room Vivienne was in as they waited for everything to be over

"You fools! Do you think you can stop me? I am untouchable!" But Aiden pressed on, fueled by the knowledge of her true identity and the atrocities she had committed. He had seen the devastation left in her wake, the lives shattered by her ruthless actions. He would not let her escape justice any longer. With a swift movement, Aiden disarmed Lady Victoria, knocking the weapon from her grasp. She stumbled backward, her arrogance replaced by fear. The truth was exposed, and the city would know her for who she truly was. As the authorities arrived to apprehend Lady Victoria and her accomplices, the storm outside began to calm, the rain tapering off into a gentle drizzle. It was as if nature itse

"Why did you hit Victoria?" Alexander’s voice was calm, but there was an edge to it, an unspoken demand for clarity. His grip on the steering wheel was loose yet controlled, the soft glow of the dashboard casting sharp angles across his face. He didn’t know Ava well enough to predict her every move, but she never struck him as someone prone to violence. Yet, the security footage had told a different story—Ava’s strike had been swift, deliberate, and unrelenting. A broken rib wasn’t something minor, and while Victoria had shown aggression first, her slap hadn’t even landed. Ava's retaliation, on the other hand, had been brutal.

Time seemed to slow as the crystal arced through the air. Ethan's reflexes were faster than mine. He spun, shielding Victoria with his body. The vase missed them both, crashing against the stone floor with a deafening shatter. Sharp crystal shards exploded outward, several slicing into my leg. Blood—my blood—spattered across the ancient flagstones of Matriarch Evelyn's home. The pain barely registered. I was beyond physical sensation, consumed by a need for justice that bordered on madness. I bent down and grabbed a large, jagged shard of crystal, its edge gleaming wickedly in the light. Victoria's eyes widened with genuine fear as I lunged toward her again.

"Your children shouldn't have to pay for what happened to me. But they will, unless you do exactly as I say." Eva's hands pressed flat against the pillar behind her. "What do you want?" "Justice," Victoria answered. "You will come with me, alone. Tell no one where you're going. In exchange, I leave your children untouched." "And if I refuse?" Victoria's damaged eye narrowed. "Then what happened to my face happens to theirs." Rage, pure, maternal, and violent, surged through Eva. "If you go near my children..." "You'll what?" Victoria interrupted. "Call security? Hide behind your wealth? That didn't save me in prison, and it won't save them now."

I went for the explosives, following the wires to their source. Victoria appeared in front of me. Fast. Furious. "You think you're clever? You think a distraction changes anything?" She hit me hard. Sent me flying into rusted equipment. I felt ribs crack. But Adam was freeing hostages. And the Council was breaching the building. Victoria had seconds before she lost control of the situation. She knew it too. "Fine. If I can't have my revenge slowly, I'll take it fast." She pulled out the trigger. The real one this time. And pressed it.

In 20 minutes, Melissa arrived. Victoria thought she had won. She planted the bracelet, called the FBI and made Sage look guilty but she underestimated how far we'd go to expose her and how much Melissa wanted justice. Victoria's smile was confident as we entered the courtyard but she had no idea what was coming.

From the opposite side, Victoria appeared with her own lawyers about three of them, she rushed to catch up to Damien. “You should just give up and come back home already,” Victoria teased with a smug grin. “You know I’m going to win anyway . Save yourself the embarrassment.” Damien didn’t even look at her. He just nodded slightly and turned to follow his lawyer toward the waiting room. “We should be inside,” Victoria’s main lawyer murmured before walking ahead, leaving her behind. Victoria stood in the hallway for only a moment before she spotted Mom Mary rushing toward her. Her instinct was to slip away fast, maybe into the courtroom since she didn’t want any smoke from her but Mom Mary cau

I spoke fast but clearly, "he's not looking too good and I don't know what to do." "Shit," I could hear Saint yelling at Victor in the background to drive faster which meant he was already on his way here, "you're going to listen to me very carefully and do exactly as I say." "Okay," I didn't like the sound of that but I was willing to do anything to help this kid who wailed yet again. "I'm not sure how long it will take him to shift. It could take him hours or even minutes so we can't move him anywhere in case he shifts while we're driving," Victor informed and I recalled him saying that Sinclair would have his first shift soon this morning.

Jack saw me and did not even seem surprised. He frowned a little, looking at me like I was something on the bottom of his shoe. "You followed me all the way here? You sure don't give up. But I'm not here to play games with you today. I'm here to defend Yvonne's brother in court." It felt like my whole body was being ripped apart, and a huge weight crushed my chest so much that I could not breathe. "Do you even know who you're helping? He's a killer! He's the one who took our daughter from us!"