Ace Valentine Novels & Stories

’ “But she’s not loyal. You can’t tame what isn't born for you, Valentina.” Valentina laughed, soft, amused, a blade hidden in silk. “You underestimate me, my dear. Everyone bleeds for me eventually.” Hessa’s growl was barely audible, but it was there. “She’s dangerous. You know that. Dennise, she’s not just anyone. She’s his.” That single pronoun hit me like a dagger to the ribs. His. They were talking about Ace. Valentina’s tone turned curious. “Ah, yes. The wolf Tsar. The mate you share.”

he called over his shoulder, ducking as Carmen swung her shoe at him. "Explain? EXPLAIN?" Carmen's voice rose to a shriek. "You drugged me! And put me on a plane without my consent! How dare you?!” "But It’s a surprise!” Liam protested, weaving around seats and then suddenly stopped shouting, “ Happy Valentine.” With his arm stretch out. Carmen skidded to a stop, breathing hard, her brow furrowing as she hissed through gritted teeth, “It’s November, you idiot.” “Is it?” he blinked. Then suddenly smiled again, "But still, it didn't matter. Valentine can be celebrated at anytime….”

His lips pressed against my neck; he was still inside me, not as hard as before, but still hard enough to stay inside. "Erica," He placed little kisses on my neck. "Remember my name, Valentine and when I fuck you, scream my name," he said, growling. That’s when my high mind focused on what he said. Valentine, not Vlad. And my heart sank.

Symbol of Jose's promise of love to Valerie. ***

“You’re stressing me out more than I already am. Your bastard cousin is about to give me a fucking heart attack as is.” This is my opportunity to interject and hopefully get more clues as to what went wrong between Lev and Vanya. “What’s the deal with this guy?” I ask. “I need a drink first,” Valentine replies, sinking into the couch next to me. “Lev, get us drinks. No ice. Don’t water that shit down. I need it strong today.”

Diego Alceo was nice to relieve me and Valentine of our duties that day. Valentine cried all through as she sat beside me, lamenting how careless she had been. “It's really Alceo's,” she said. “At least everyone would retract their words now.” “Yeah, I guess,” I desperately wanted to say some mean words about the Russians but she proved to me that not all of them were bad. “What if Alceo wants her back? Would you allow it?”

Ace was always the type to stay close to her, especially lately with the baby on the way. Slowly, she sat up and rubbed her eyes, feeling a strange sense of unease settle in the pit of her stomach. She glanced toward the desk in the corner of the room, her eyes catching sight of a small note propped up neatly against a vase of flowers. Curious, Lisa swung her legs over the side of the bed and padded barefoot to the desk. She picked up the note and smiled as she read Ace's familiar handwriting. **"Good morning, beautiful. I wanted to surprise you today. Get ready—I'm taking you out for a special date, just the two of us and our little one. Dress warmly, and don't worry about a thing. Today is

“You know, I am sure once they meet him they will love him. He is sweet and caring, even in this kind of work. I could always go with you if it will make you feel better.” “Will you do that?” She asked, hopeful. “Of course I will. I can tell how much both of you care about each other, Val. You both deserve happiness, especially in our fucked-up world.” Val looked at me and gave me a small smile. “Enough about my love life." Tell me, have you and Ace done it yet?” she asked, making me blush. I couldn't answer her because what did I tell her? “You haven't slept with him yet, did you?”

Valerie shook her head, and looked up through her thick lashes, “Just in case - I wanted you to know - I love you, Alexander Young.” Valerie said it with all the conviction in the world. I slid my hands to her waist, lifting her off her feet and into my embrace as I kissed her, desperately, her lips matching my desperation. There was no way Mother Selene was cruel enough to separate us now - not when we had only just found each other. I abandoned her lips, ready to walk into the abandoned house and into the unknown.

Her muscles were relaxing around him and making it easier to move inside with causing discomfort to his lover. She couldn't suppress her moans of pleasure and words of encouragement which fuelled his passion to please her even more. "You are amazing, my love, Arnulfo... AHHH... AHHH," Valentine exclaimed, her voice filled with a surge of emotions and desire. The intensity of her feelings overwhelmed her, and she couldn't help but express her passion. Every moment spent with him ignited something deep inside her, making her feel alive and cherished. She looked into his eyes, feeling an undeniable connection that made her heart race.