Victor Idv Novels & Stories

The fall guy had fallen exactly where he was supposed to. "You think you won, Adrian?" Victor whispered to the empty, opulent room, his reflection in the glass twisting into a cold, venomous sneer. "You got lucky with a speech. But you still have a contract. And if your little boyfriend thinks he's safe just because my assistant is in a cell..." Victor set his glass down on the marble counter, picking up a burn phone from his drawer. He dialed a number he had kept in reserve for emergencies a contact deep within the league’s central athletic committee.

“Sir—you need to see this now.” He handed Victor a phone. Victor looked. His face changed immediately. Sophia saw it. “What is it?” Victor did not answer. She snatched the phone from his hand. The screen displayed breaking news: VALE INDUSTRIES UNDER FEDERAL INVESTIGATION — SECRET FINANCIAL RECORDS LEAKED Below it— A photo of Victor leaving court from years ago. And beside it— A newer leaked image: Victor entering Sophia’s wedding venue the morning before the attack.

Victor commanded. "I do not know much. Nobody does. He is a ghost. Former Russian intelligence. Built networks across Eastern Europe after the Soviet Union collapsed. Expanded into America through West Ark. Uses the Reyes family and other organizations as infrastructure while staying completely hidden." Carlos pulled out his own phone and showed Victor a photo. "This is the only picture anyone has of him. Taken maybe ten years ago. He could look completely different now."

Victoria stood at the backstage feeling nervous, she would soon be introduced to her new colleagues, she knows her ex husband works here also, in as much she had hated him for the past two years, but that didn't stop her from knowing all his daily activities and engagement. She came to seek the revenge she desired for the past two years. Her only prayer is that God should help her through, because she knows how irresistible and domineering he can be... After some minutes of contemplating if she should go ahead or not, she heard Mr Elijah, the manager of AZ organization introduce her to everyone.

“Victor. It’s late. What do you want?” A smooth, cold voice came through the speaker. “Damien. Always so direct. I saw the photos from your little gala tonight. You and your boy toy made quite the scene. Very… public.” Damien’s grip on Kai’s hand tightened. “His name is Kai. And this isn’t a social call. Get to the point.” Victor laughed softly. “The point is simple. I’m buying up shares in ValeTech. Quietly. I want your company. And I’m going to get it. One way or another.”

"Why should we believe you?" "Because I did research. Found Victor's dental records. His DNA profile. His military service photos. None of them match the man who has been leading the Savage Kings." Richard leaned closer to the camera. "Someone killed Victor. Took his identity. His organization. His resources. And used them to manipulate all of us." "Who?"

Julian nodded. "Let's move." Victor's gaze burned with determination. "Ivy's mine. I'll find her." With Vladimir's lifeless body behind them, the team pursued Ivy's trail, driven by Victor's unyielding resolve. ***************************************

He should be dealt with or perhaps eliminated. I sighed and continued going through the documents on my screen. It’s past bedtime but I was going through my phone, trying to get my hands on any information I can find on Victor. I searched him on social media and finally ended up with six I*******m accounts that match his name and maiden name. It turns out the bastard was bearing Victor Adrian. Adrian is the maternal grandfather. If he wanted to be a Wilson so badly, why did it take him so long to show up? I scrolled through the I*******m accounts, checking each profile picture until I finally found him. His profile picture was a shirtless photo of him on a beach in the Bahamas.

"So we have an inside person." "We have Aiden. Who is complicated and not entirely trustworthy but currently on the right side of the line." Another pause. "Cal and Reyes aren't here to grab you, Sydney. Victor's smarter than that. They're here to photograph you. Build documentation. Victor is going to go the legal route—exploit whatever human-world records he can find. Property claims, identity discrepancies from your years off the grid. He's going to try to destabilize your life from the outside in." "To make me vulnerable."

"Sir, please... Don't ever enter the laboratory. You'll be suffocated by Vlad for sure." "No, I need to. I'm part of the company and I'll find out who the termites are. Not because I'm in favor of my father's business but because of my name. I don't care if they get tarnished because they're literally mandating illegal. But my name? A big no." Victor gets the microchip Liam gave him. Compiled to put in the reader and slapped on his laptop. "Good job, Liam," Victor patted the young man's shoulder.