Yuri X Victor Novels & Stories

" I told him that you don't get to act like the victim here and try to escape. I spat as I coughed violently, "You assaulted me, and God knows how many you killed on your way up here! I don't care if you are the heir apparent of this shithole you and your type constructed of this country. You are not the victim here! I am!!!" Aric froze in place and seemed at a loss for what to say. Now that my poison was gone, I had nothing but the door behind me to keep me from collapsing. As I slumped to the floor, breathing heavily, I barely registered Aric's arms grabbing me before the room began to blur in and out.

It’s an act that is punishable in Hati as an act of treason. A hand appeared in Yuri’s view just then, and she turned only to see Selina offering her hand to her, which she took. “Sorry for earlier,” said Selina with an apologetic smile. “I jumped to conclusions too soon. As you might have guessed, I’m Sunny’s younger sister. I’m Selina Chin. Phantom XI. Nice to meet you.” Yuri nodded. “Yuri Kirisawa,” said Yuri, introducing herself in return. “Phantom XIII. Nice to meet you.”

Xu Yi was smiling as she replied, “Mr. Victor, my name’s Xu Yi and I am the assistant of Ye Group’s president. I’m sure you’re aware of Ye Group’s influence in A City. The reason I came here today is because I heard about you and your project. What do you think about working with Ye Group?” “Oh, Ye Group.” Victor appeared to be thinking about Xu Yi’s offer. A moment after, his tense face began to relax. “I know about this group. They have a young and talented president named Ye Shaotang, right?” “Yes! Do you know about Ye Group?” Suddenly, it was like the distance between Xu Yi and Victor had been shortened.

Right through his heart. He staggered, black blood pouring from the wound. His red eyes met hers, and for a moment, something like surprise flickered there. "Impossible," he whispered. "You're supposed to be weak. Untrained." "I had good teachers," Yuna said. "And a really good reason to win." She twisted the blade. Victor's body convulsed. Black energy poured from the wound, screaming into the night sky. His form flickered between human and kitsune, unable to maintain either.

Her expression was one of pure determination, unyielding and fierce. "Let go of me, you bitch!" Victor spat, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and anger. Kira's eyes narrowed. "You're in no position to give orders, Victor." She pushed him down harder, his face contorting in agony as she maintained her iron grip on his arm. She delivered a swift, brutal kick to his ribs, causing him to gasp for air. "Lesson two: Never touch me again without my permission," she hissed, her voice low and menacing.

Victor crouched down in front of me and tilted my chin up with two fingers, forcing me to meet his gaze. “You’ve been very busy, haven’t you?” he murmured. “Sucking cocks, getting every hole stretched, begging to be filled like the desperate whore you are.” I moaned softly at his words, my pussy clenching visibly. “Yes…” I whispered, voice hoarse. “I have.” Victor smiled, dark and predatory. “Good girl.” He stood up and addressed the entire vault. “Tonight, we celebrate. Lila has proven herself worthy. She will be initiated fully into the inner circle.”

A figure stepped out of the shadows, tall and impeccably dressed, with a smirk that made my skin crawl. “Thiago Bermudez,” the man drawled, his tone dripping with false charm. “And the infamous Bridgette Martinez. What a pleasure.” “Who are you?” Thiago’s posture was rigid, protective as he placed himself slightly in front of me. “Call me Victor,” the man said, his grin widening. “But I’m not here to play games. I have something you want.” Victor tossed a USB drive onto the ground. It landed between us with a soft clatter.

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.

Victor said as he turned around to face the chained man again. "Do you know what I'm going to do, Eliot?" Victor asked. "I'm going to record the remaining hours of your pathetic life. I'm going to torture you until you cry like a little boy, until you piss and soil yourself. I'm going to humiliate you before I end your life, and then I'm going to give the video to my little girl so she can watch you be reduced to dust over and over again," Victor Viper commented, with a dangerous hint of excitement in his voice.

Teeth nipped, tongue invaded, and Alex moaned into it despite himself, hands fisting in Victor’s shirt. “You’re mine,” Victor rasped against his lips, loud enough for Marcus to hear. “Not his. Not anyone’s. Mine.” He spun Alex around, bending him over the edge of the desk right there in front of his half-brother. Papers scattered. One of the damning photos fluttered to the floor. “Victor—wait—not here—” Alex gasped, but Victor was already yanking his jeans down, exposing him completely. “Here,” Victor snarled. “Right in front of him. So he knows exactly who this ass belongs to.” He spat on his hand, slicked himself quickly, and pushed in with one brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt in