Victorious Cat's New Boyfriend Novels & Stories

His mismatched gaze lifted from his book, I was not used to seeing him with his new white hair. His brow arched in question. Dammit Sienna! Why did you just stand there like you saw a ghost? I questioned myself. Maeve parted her lips to speak, and I knew she was about to say something absolutely reckless because I could tell her she was utterly scrambled in that moment. So I spoke first. “Sorry to interrupt your moment sirs, but we are looking for a cat-like creature,” I blurted. Kaden smirked. “Like this?” He reached behind him and and pulled out Pilly.

Victor shrugs, “I have no idea. Her mind is scary. I’m just glad you hate me, that's why she chose me to be part of her allies.” Victor sighs deeply and touches the bridge of his nose. “You have no idea how lucky you are. Both of your children are extraordinary. Derek with his innovative ideas, undying respect for you. Latton, oh! My dear ex-wife, competitive, cunning, devious as she is, and of course, your dead ex-wife Catherine. Poor old Cate, pretty, intelligent. You've wronged all of them. You're fortunate enough, Latton still loves you. You can still stay at the manor and have a few dividends from York Unlimited —that's part of our deal. She still loves her old Papa even though you neve

He walked over to me and put his hand on my shoulder. “Are you okay kitten?” his voice was deep. “I’m not your kitten,” I said, stepping back out of his reach. “You don’t remember me, do you?” “Not really. No. But since you’re not some old dude, I’m guessing you’re Viktor.” “Yes. I am.” “Well. You can kiss my ass. I’m not having dinner with you or anyone else in this house. I’ll starve to death.” “You shouldn’t be so rude.” “Why not? You tried to kill my boyfriend then you and my brother kidnapped me. So please, tell me, why should I be nice?”

Jackson continued, making the pit in my stomach grow even more. "Enough about me, what about Knox. He seems like a nice guy...quiet but nice." I pushed the dread in my stomach aside. "He is nice." "Very brooding." Jackson wiggled his eyebrows at me. "And very attractive." "Don't hit on my boyfriend." I smacked his arm. "We can always share." "Gross. Never say that again." I made a face. Jackson just laughed. "But seriously." Jackson sobered up. "I'm glad you are happy Aubrey. You deserve to be." At his words I felt tears prick the corner of my eyes. My guilt growing with each passing second.

"Look at your face! You’re pale as a winter moon. What’s wrong with you?" Suddenly, Jeffrey gripped Victor’s sleeve. "Wait. Did you say he’s mated?!" "Yeah," Victor nodded. "He’s been bonded since he joined. Everyone knows it. He never tries to hide the mark." "Have you ever met the husband?" "No." Victor was clearly getting annoyed by the interrogation. "But you can tell their bond is unbreakable." Unbreakable? Jeffrey wished he could record those words and play them for Grant Walker. "Victor," Jeffrey said, his voice grim. "You don't stand a chance."

Kate suddenly revealed, disregarding the fact that Victory had not replied to a single word she said. "And it's not like he loves you." Kate taunted. "People like Arthur don't marry for love, Dumbo. They marry for money." "Why do you say that?" Victory asked, unable to stop herself. Her curiosity suddenly peaked at Kate's words. Kate smiled in satisfaction, her words had successfully ensnared Victory into her trap. "Think about it, Dumbo." Kate spat the words out of her mouth.

looked at her incredulously. His question was met with a blank stare. It seemed as if she didn't want to answer that question. He thought of possibly asking Chun-Hei about it but then that would snowball into her asking him questions. So instead, he cleared his throat and began speaking. "I've been placed under the assumption that you briefly met a good friend of mines. Actually my best friend from university." He watched her intently for any reactions she only blinked at him. "Well, this friend of mines thought you were amazing and wanted to go out with you on a date. Shall I set it up?" Victor wasn't sure what was going through her mind only that she just stared through him, as if she was

Victor peered forward making Alexander’s wine eyes turn red. “Baby girl.” He purred like a little kitten and I chuckled cause I wasn't expecting them to purr, I was expecting a growl like a wild animal. “You messed up!” Alexander uttered, slapping his forehead. “I love kitten Victor!” I added while they moved away from me. I wrapped my hand around his waist and rested my head on his shoulder. “Really?” Alexander’s hoarse voice sounded and I nodded. Then his hand moved to my waist, he began to caress that part of my skin and then moved closer. Then he placed his head on my chest before moving his hand to my boobs.

Victor spoke first. “Actually, sir,” Victor said smoothly, leaning forward like he belonged there, “I am deeply in love with your amazing son. You raised him beautifully, by the way. Kind. Loyal. Devoted. We were very much in a relationship until this annoying dude came along and ruined everything.” He said it with such emotion, such wounded sincerity, that for half a second it sounded believable. His hand even pressed to his chest like he was physically pained. I nearly lost my mind. What the fuck was he trying to gain with this pathetic act of his.

Cat twirled a piece of silver hair around her finger. "You like it?" she asked. "I think it makes me look older." "Yeah, like a grandmother," Jane teased. Cat narrowed her gaze and chuckled. "My new boyfriend likes it." Jane eyebrows raised to her hairline. "Boyfriend, huh?" she laughed. "Where is this new friend boy that loves your white hair?" Cat smiled. "Around. I guess we should schedule a double date since you're obviously dating Mr. Football, aren't you?" Jane blushed. "I guess you would call it that," she said.