A Worthy Love Ae Valdez Novels & Stories

Ngunit balewala naman para sa isang Tyler Romulo na may-ari ng isang paraiso sa lupa. Na may kakayahang bumili ng anumang bagay na gustuhin nito. Ang malaking halagang ginastos nito para sa kanya--magmula pa sa simula--ay balewala sa pinansiyal na estado ng lalaki. For him, Arizona Valdez was just an expensive eccentricity. Or even an exclusive charity case. Paano niya iisiping mahalaga siya kay Tyler? The three days had passed by tediously.

the seer said staring directly at Audrea. Audrea adjusted her sitting position, biting her lips, ignoring the seer's words. " I need to know about my son's destiny" Audrea said. Her eyes confident and on her face an indifferent look. The seer smiles a contentious smile, she knew what had happened to Richard, she knew what had happened to Annabelle. She knew what would happen to Idil. " He has a destiny revolving around love and Vengeance" The seer replied, smiling sickly.

I say pushing my chair back, walking out of the room with Lzzy saying loudly I wasn’t excused. I walked upstairs into my, I mean our room, curled into the bed, and heard Alex’s steps and the door swinging open “Emmi, talk to me please…” Alex asks me quietly, I can smell his nervousness and underlining worry, my new found unworthiness crept in, Vivien wouldn’t be this weak would she. I thought to myself curling more into myself, I hear Alex sigh deeply in frustration slipping off his shoes and getting into bed pulling me to him “Emmi… I can’t take this, you hurting and I don’t know why, you won’t eat, you won’t talk, you won’t let me close to you, touch you, even kiss you…. Baby… just talk t

The maid nodded and walked away. Preta sighed. Dave sprang to his feet, "what did you do that for? Why scream at the maid the meal is pretty good, it did not taste bland to me." He argued. "It did to me." "Are you being serious?" "Nine solid years, our daughter Lily is still not with us. I keep waiting and hoping patiently that I will get to see her and hold her in my arms, " tears rolled down her eyes, "but all because of that evil witch, Ana we can't. Who knows how our daughter is doing? If she is okay or sick? Could she be hungry?"

I said and Chloe smiled "You really like this guy , don't you?" "I don't know" I shook my head "You missed him when he stopped bothering you , waking up every 2 a.m everyday because you remembered every moment that you spend with him in this time and the fact that you only see him Val.. you like this guy" "I guess" "Love isn't about one person fighting alone Valentine , it's about 2 people. If there's only one person who fights.. there will be time for them to give up"

“ Trust me ! I am more of an expert when it comes to love than you are my dear Antonio . “ said Valeria smiling . “ …Whatever ! It doesn’t matter anymore . Even if he loves me , the feeling if love that I had for him , has completely vanished and turned into a feeling filled with hate . “ said Antonio with a sad expression . “ Maybe…..you two can actually get closer now that you two are connected by a child . “ said Valeria . Antonio laughed in a sarcastic way when thinking about the thought of Damian and him ending up together as a happy , loving couple . “ Valeria , how can you even say that ? No matter what he is or whether he truly loves me like you said he does………At the end of the day ,

Valerie’s POV The night swallowed us as we fled the wolves’ territory. The fires of their victory still burned behind us, their howls echoing through the forest. Valerius leaned heavily against me, his body weakened, his pride shattered. His army was gone, his blade stained, his defeat undeniable. I held him steady, though my heart trembled. I still loved him — how could I not? He was my mate. But love had become a burden, twisted by his pride, poisoned by his cruelty.

But my expression shifted instantly into a cold, dangerous glare. “I am still the daughter of Vladimir Devali — and who are you?” I asked, stepping closer. “Just another elite guard, nothing more.” Before she could answer, I kicked her square in the jaw. She stumbled backward and fell onto the sofa, clutching her now‑crooked nose. “Speak to me with disrespect one more time, and I will feed you to the sharks.” I pulled a dagger from behind my back and drove it hard into the cushion right beside her thigh. She screamed as the blade sank deep into the fabric. None of the other guards dared move — they were clearly terrified.

The night air is thick with smoke and the scent of burning flesh. The car is parked a short distance away from the base, hidden among the trees. I pull open the door and ease Valentine into the passenger seat, careful not to jostle his weakened form. He barely has the strength to move, his body slumped against the seat. His skin is pale, the burns on his arms raw and angry, refusing to heal. The sulfur intake was crazy on him. And I can imagine that if it's burning him on the outside, it's burning him on the inside too.

She just didn't want to share ours. All the doubts I had in the past came rushing back, and the pain overwhelmed me. The scars on my chest stretched like snakes, curling down to my abdomen. A glaring, ugly suture ran across my neck. Even now, swallowing felt like knives against my throat. The physical agony was unbearable. Combined with the betrayal of the woman I loved, it was too much to endure. There were times I thought I wouldn't make it. While I hovered between life and death in the ICU, Beverly was introducing Celeste to her new dad. The mere thought of it made me sink into the depths of despair, and I felt both ridiculous and pathetic.