Victorious Ao3 Novels & Stories

I ran my fingers around his neck to make it tickle as I walked away from him… to the dark corner where we were the only people. Even if the year changes, the world and the surroundings... the person will never be changed in their usual gesture of the woman to attract them and start to wet the bottom. No one will be happy. No one will have a happy ending and a happy wedding. I can't be sad alone... Jessica "future of Soriano" Mendez and I should be two. "It's still really good to bond with you in bed," he said with a moan. Compared to before, there is no taint of feelings with what I feel now. The thing I'm doing now, I seemed to be just doing these things in the name of revenge.

she whispered to him. "I love you so much Ryder, I really do. I know that our situation is complicated but nothing would make me happier than being with you. Please don't hurt me anymore Ryder" Ava whispered. She bent down to kiss him and then her lips went down to the base of his neck. She bit the tender skin of the neck making sure to leave a mark. Ava felt a pleasant him in her body, the mating bond was finally complete. But why wasn't he waking up? Had she done it wrong or had she been too late to save him? Was Ryder going to die?

Understood" she replied with broken voice while tears soaked her cheeks. He lightly wiped her tears with his hand. He then touched her face and moved it toward himself. She closed her eyes as she didn't wanted to see him. "Open your eyes" he told her in a light voice. His words before roaming in her mind, she opened her eyes lightly with pain. "You're flawless, so pretty to be told" he looked at her lips and noticed a little scar which he gave her last time and fresh one on her lower lip. She was so close that she finally noticed his ocean blue deep eyes. It seemed like he was hiding something behind those dark, deep eyes. He leaned closer and touched her lips softly. She took a deep breath.

Xiu Ying is the servant of Yuan Zi Yan, who often abuses Xiu Ying physically when she is emotionally unstable. In my novel, "A Thousand Canola Blossoms," Yuan Xi Ning is the protagonist and female lead of the story. A few days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, she fell in a lake and drowned. That was how a 21st century character was able to transmigrate into her. Xi Ning is the epitome of femininity and beauty, so when her mother marries my father, I grew— I mean Yuan Zi Yan grew jealous. Yuan Zi Yan had a great zeal to get rid of Yuan Xi Ning no matter what it takes.

“ Little commander, what do I do with you? Thinking you rule the world because the goddess in all her infinite mercy bestowed you with a wolf as powerful as Fenrir. And now we are trapped fighting in the war on opposite sides.” “I'm not fighting a war. I'm getting rid of a power- hungry monster like you.” The air between us was charged with our hatred for each other. As we ran towards each other with hatred fuelling our movements. We collided in the center of the hall. Auriel was fast, faster that any man his age had a right to be, it was clear he was on something. He caught my hand mid punch as he slammed me into a pillar, the stone shattered against my spine, the impact rattling my brain i

["True, but in special cases, you're allowed to kill them. This is one of those special occasions." "Why is this a special occasion?" ["The Male protagonist gained a conscious."] "What do you mean he gained a conscious, didn't he always have one?" ["Not that kind, no, this one is against the world's control, he broke free of his fate and broke the link that allowed the world to not only influence him but also control him, it's like a book character coming to life and refusing to follow the path that was laid down for them."] " I see, but why is this so dangerous that the world itself wants me to kill him?"

he growled, “you won’t have men to hide behind.” Victor’s eyes gleamed. “You misunderstand.” He looked down at the blood on the floor. Then back at them. “This has never been about winning here.” Ronan’s gaze sharpened. Victor’s smile widened—slow, satisfied. “Nightfang blood has been spilled by Obsidian Alphas.” The words landed like a curse. Elara’s stomach twist. Victor stepped back toward the door. He said softly, “war is no longer a possibility now.” His eyes burned with quiet triumph.

No matter if he irritated her and how much he claimed to hate her, despite knowing he had an obsession with her. He was persistent in the beginning and ended up getting what he wanted. Ruining it all just like that. Then he lost her. And she fell in the arms of another, Angelo. My heart ached at the thought. She had him and there was nothing I could do about it. No matter how much hatred I spread, I'd still be the villain. As much as I am the villain, I am too the victim. As heartless as I seemed, I wasn't numb. I felt.

Amelia’s strike was swift and true, the blade piercing through the darkness and shattering it from within. The flash of light was blinding, a searing brightness that eclipsed the dawn. The sorceress shrieked, a final, desperate sound as her form disintegrated and vanished into nothingness. Amelia stood, her breath coming in deep, powerful gulps. The battlefield was empty, the darkness vanquished, the creatures retreating into oblivion. She had won, and the victory felt like love.

After all, he'd worked diligently here for several years. Leaving suddenly was truly hard to accept. Seeing the disparity in popularity, Liqm knew that their team was bound to lose. Even in defeat, they had to lose with dignity. The gap in numbers was widening, with the number of orders in Lila's stream already more than half of those in Layla Foster's stream. In other words, Serena was definitely going to lose this time. In Marcus's office, Katrina sat comfortably on his lap, watching the live stream. A smile played on Katrina's lips as she gave Marcus a quick kiss on the cheek. "We did it. We won."