Novel & Cerita Viktor X Jayce

Julian rubbed my sore thighs. “You are doing so well with both of us,” Lucas said softly. “Most women cannot handle it.” “I like it,” I admitted. My voice was hoarse from moaning. “It feels dirty but also… right.” Julian smiled. “Good. Because we have one more friend who wants to meet you. His name is Victor. He is in real estate and private equity. We have been close for years. He saw a photo of you and has been asking about you.” My heart raced again. Three men now?

" This is my girlfriend, Viktor, so if she's my girlfriend, how can she also be your girlfriend ?" Viktor, at that moment, was already breaking a sweat. He worked for Hendrik and knew exactly what he was like, but he truly had no idea that Freya could be dating someone like Hendrik it didn't really fit her style, since he had picked a fight with the wrong person, leaving him with no choice but to confront Hendrik who was more like a tiger than a jaguar.

"At the challenge. I should be there to support him." "Absolutely not," Jax said. "It's too dangerous. If Viktor has spies watching the fight they'll spot you and then your location is compromised." "Who is Viktor," I asked. "Cain mentioned him but didn't explain." Jax hesitated and I could see him debating how much to tell me. "Just tell me," I said. "I'm tired of being kept in the dark." "Viktor is the alpha of the Iron Fang pack," Jax said. "He's the one who broke Marcus out. Apparently he's planning to take over the entire region and he wants you and the babies as part of his plan."

The security team stayed. "You were right," Jay said. "About what?" "About being ready." "I'm always right." "You're always something." I almost smiled. Viktor came back after eight games. He was quieter. More focused. He didn't hit me. Didn't slash me. Just watched. "He's planning something," I said. "Probably." "Then we'll be ready."

Viktor said, shooting a charming smilе at Liam. "Alright, takе your timе. Maya, if you nееd anything, just lеt mе know," Liam said bеforе walking away. I turnеd to facе Viktor, feeling a mixture of apprehension and curiosity. "What do you want, Mr Draco?" Hе lеanеd in, his proximity sеnding shivеrs down my spinе. "Maya, isn't it?" hе said, his voicе low and husky.

Shouted Lorensius, who pressed hard on Jasmine's cheek. * A bouquet of flowers was brought and placed on the tombstone. The usual smile was gone, just like when her mother died and her father was found guilty. Jasmine, oh no, she meant Jesika this time came to her mother's grave. She brought a bouquet of black roses. Black roses symbolize resilience and strength. Jessika deliberately brought black roses just to let her mother know that she is strong and she can withstand this messy destiny. The proof of her strength in this world started with the arrest of her father, which was followed by her mother. Now Jessika just needed to hold on a little longer, and she would be happy with her father.

He answered as I frowned. “So envy?” I asked him “He made my company fall to the ground!” He hissed at me with ann “Leo wouldn’t do that” “Of course…you think he is perfect…your sweet warm lover. Well, too bad that’s a façade” “No…you must be mistaken. You don’t have to do this, you can still escape” “Shut up!. When your body is laid ok the ground, lifeless…maybe I’ll be taken seriously then” “Don’t you dare!” Jayden said as he walked towards Victor with a bat, placed firmly in his hand.

Jace was not even lying. Kai turned back to the system and searched for Victor's name online and even before the result loaded, I knew what he was going to see concerning what we were telling him - nothing. “I can't see anything about this,” Kai announced and I wasn't surprised. To the general public, Victor wasn't just a member of the society, he was a philanthropist and a model citizen. Hasn't even been caught trying to evade tax.

Victor stood at the head of the table, his intentions obvious without a word, and I stared in growing fear. He waved Jay's team out of the room with a single hand. Reluctantly, they poured out, leaving Victor, Jay, and myself by ourselves. The stillness between us was ominous and thick, and the tension was oppressive. At last, Victor leaned forward and stared at Jay with a chilly expression. "Jay, I'm here to give you an escape route." With a suave, spiteful tone, he said, "A way to save what little remains of your legacy."