Victorious Miranda Sings Novels & Stories

Nina turned back to face Miranda. Miranda’s eyes gleamed with triumph and her lips curled in a sinister smile. Her words were like a curse. "You won't survive this. No one can save you. It's your fate. I'm the winner here. I'll live a good life, while you'll be nothing but filth. Hahaha..." Miranda's laughter grew louder and more frenzied. It was the first time Nina had seen her laugh so maniacally. Hearing Miranda's venomous words made Nina's face pale, her heart racing with unease.

“Your soulmate? The forever bond? The one I was told you wolves lose your minds over?” She nodded once…sharp, jerky…teeth bared, fists clenched so tight I heard knuckles crack. Her chest rose and fell in ragged bursts, like every breath was a battle not to lunge. My mind spun, dark and gleeful. Miranda thought she could steal my life, my name, my everything…and now she was trying to steal this too? Oh, this was perfect. I could already picture it…her face when Victoria ripped him away. Publicly. Painfully. The tears. The screaming. The utter humiliation.

I ask gently, hoping it wasn't a dear friend or something? Miranda's eyes tear up, and she turns her face against my chest. "Marcus's mate," Miranda says with a muffled voice. "Really," I breathe out in shock, and Miranda nods before looking at me again. "I woke up from a crazy dream with your mom, and the next thing I know, he is behind me in my room. I tried to hit him and run, but he was faster. He grabbed my arm and went to punch me, but a girl appeared out of nowhere. She had bruises all over her and looked terrified but determined. She scratched his face, hit him, and bit his arm in a desperate attempt to save me. But he flung her off easily...he punched me, which knocked me out, and t

"Then we are free. Really free. Victor has no money. No power. No reason to hunt us." "Unless Miranda decides we are loose ends too." Damien's voice was grim. "She just stole three hundred million and destroyed a crime lord. You think she did that out of kindness?" "No. She did it for revenge. Against Victor. Against everyone who hurt her daughter." I looked at Hope. "Just like we would do. Just like we have done." My phone buzzed. Unknown number. I knew I should not answer. Should throw the phone out the window. But I answered anyway.

*** The men dropped Miranda inside the cabin as they began pulling of her panties, Miranda, who had been quiet since she was trapped within the booth, began to struggle with the men, but it was in vain because one of the men took the hood from her head and used a tape to shut her mouth, preventing her from calling for aid. One of the men dragged her legs wide spread, causing her bare flesh to come into contact with them. As she observed them lustfully staring at her vagina, she felt humiliated and disgusted, and she cursed Victor in her heart for putting her in this situation. " The three of us are about to burst your cherry. " They giggled, as one of them said. She couldn't stop the tears f

"Next time you feel the need to waste oxygen with your little commentaries, remember that sparring requires focus . And respect. You got me?" There’s a barely audible chorus of "Yes, ma’am," and I swear, Miranda’s eyes are glued to the floor like it’s the most fascinating thing she’s ever seen. I’m trying to keep my face straight, but inside, I’m doing a full-on victory dance. Like, yes, universe, thank you for this small win! Zara’s totally shut them down, and I didn’t even have to lift a finger.

I held her wrists because if she kept punching me I did not doubt she would break something in my chest. "Listen to me, I was just shocked by your question! I want you every hour and second of my day! Fuck, I have an erection right now because of you and you ask me a stupid question like that?" Hearing the word "erection," Miranda looked at my dick. Her eyes widened and she blushed slightly. Her anger dissipated as she licked her lips and stared at me, her eyes ablaze with raw desire. Faster than I can say "Fuck," Miranda went from hurt and insecure to starving and playful.

Please let's not go that way. "Beat Edwin Dawn and I'll be yours," I said and I stood up, gave him a small peck on his lips, then I left his sturdy with different thoughts on my head. "Would our plans turn out well? What about Edwin? How would be feel about this?" "Get your acts straight Miranda! You shouldn't be thinking about Edwin! But Maxwell's victory," My subconscious mind stated, and I immediately agreed. We're taking Edwin Dawn's down for good!

Tiffany transforms her nails into claws and slashes my uniform, my breasts comes into view. She and her Minions laugh and just as she's about to make another slash a deep and sexy voice rumble "What the fuck do you think your doing".

Vanilla said. "I know how you are," Cassandra said. She looked at Vanilla through the reflection in the mirror in front of them. Vanilla snorted softly. "I just rejected Nick." "What?" said Jovanca and Cassandra simultaneously. "A few hours ago," Vanilla replied, the girl squaring her shoulders. "You're losing your mind," Cassandra said. "I'm sure your brain is a little fried," Jovanca chimed in. "Nick said he wanted to fuck me after I accepted," Vanilla said in an exasperated tone.