Novel & Cerita Vim And Victor

Violet interupted, “I don't need your soup. Compared to a weak mortal like yourself, I don't need to eat food to survive. I just eat for the satisfaction sometimes, nothing more.” Alaric rolled his eyes, “Show off.” “That's a fact.” She said as Musa landed a powerful kick on Timi's leg and substituted her punch for her sword as Timi stumbled on the ground, his legs weak. Musa slashed her sword across his shoulder and against his chest causing him to scream out in pain. “The saintess of Lagsu is indeed impressive!” Alaric praised. “You owe me a lot for killing me back then, Alaric.” Violet said, no expression on her face.

The storm outside cast flickering shadows across the room, making his silhouette look even more imposing. He turned slowly and fixed his cold eyes on me. “Sit down, Ava.” My legs moved before my brain could catch up. I lowered myself into the nearest leather chair, my hands instinctively resting on my stomach. Victor walked over and took the seat directly across from me, close enough that I could smell the whiskey on his breath. He did not raise his voice. He never needed to. “I will ask you this once,” he said calmly. “Do you know Marcus Vance?” The name hit me like ice water. I kept my face as neutral as possible. “I have heard the name. You mentioned him once before. He is a business riva

"I look at the young alpha in front of me. He should be handsome if he weren't part of the crazy scheme of his race. He seems kind as well, and he has a beautiful smile. " You can just agree to become my chosen mate, and we don't need to fight. I'll give you a better life than here." "What are you doing?" Remus screamed. " You are here to fight her, not to convince her." "My name is Victor." He continued ignoring Remus. I looked into his eyes, and there was something in there. "Listen to me. I'll help you out of here." I heard his voice in my head. How could he communicate to me through our mind?"

Somehow something about him reminded her of Xander. "Answer me, little mate" Violet tried to look into his cold irises. She nodded. Victor pulled himself as soon as he saw her shaking. He patted the top of her head gently and stroked her hair. "I'm Victor" Violet looked into his eyes. He smiled. He loved it when his mate stared at him like this. "Usually I wouldn't like it if other people weren't afraid of me. But you better start changing your prespective of me."

he said which clearly made senses and I realized how much he Liam felt hurt when he saw me like that "I'm sorry" I apologized "it's not your fault okay? You don't have to apologize" victor said making me smile "you were at work right?" I asked to him "yes, I was but nothing's more important than my sister" he replied and it made me smile He then kissed my forehead and left the room. I connected the airpods to my phone and listened to music Victor pov After I left Lilith room. I was about to go to Liam room to confort him and my phone rang

he asked, puzzled. I pointed to my office door. “Let's talk here.” We stepped inside, and Victor looked around, still expecting someone else to join us. “So, where is he?” he asked, even appearing to be a bit impatient. I scoffed, crossing my arms and staring him down. "You're looking at her." Victor sputtered, his confident facade cracking. "W-what?!" I leaned against my desk, letting the moment sink in. “Yes, Victor. I'm one of the founders of Velvet Vibe. Jessica and I built this company from the ground up after I resigned from Elixir and Jess moved to Amsterdam.”

Victor's expression remained stern and unyielding, "Do you think any news station will accept our news when it's been suppressed by the Ken family?" Victor asked, his words laced with sarcasm. The assistant's eyes widened as understanding dawned on him "Forgive me, sir. I didn't think it through," he said, feeling a sense of regret. Victor's expression remained cold , but he said calmly, "Good. Prepare well. We will be returning to the country soon," Victor said with a weird smile on his lips. The assistant bowed his head and left the office, leaving Victor alone with his thoughts.

The neural implant that Victor had used to transform his body ,it was still connected to the Omni program. With a fierce cry, Maya launched herself at Victor, determined to use the neural implant against him. She managed to grab hold of the implant, her fingers closing around it like a vice. Victor's eyes widened in surprise as Maya activated the implant, using it to connect directly to the Omni program. The program's energy surged through her body, giving her the strength she needed to take down Victor. With a final, triumphant cry, Maya used the Omni program's energy to blast Victor across the room. His metallic body crashed to the ground, motionless.

I called softly, my voice trembling despite my determination. There, in the sickly glow of a single broken bulb, I saw him. Victor was slumped against an old wooden chair, his face marred by bruises and a deep cut along his forehead. His eyes were half-open, as if he were battling both the pain and a reluctant surrender. I felt a surge of panic that nearly overwhelmed me. “Hold on, Vic,” I murmured, inching closer while Mimi scrambled to untie the frayed rope that held his wrists.

Now the game master was being swept from the table by the most blind, democratic enemy of all: biology. The empire, with all its intricacies and foes, would be his. Totally. Entirely. And sooner than he had ever dared to honestly dream. Victor was a piranha, but a predictable piranha. Melissa's venom was personal, yet containable. The board's timidity was a hurdle, but not an impassable one.