Novel & Cerita Alastor X Valentino

Papa, who was standing beside me, couldn't hold back his tears, either. Luca said, "It's nice to meet you, Donna Moretti. I'm Luca Rossi, Valentina's boyfriend. I'm actually incredibly grateful that Valentina wanted to bring me here to meet you. You can rest assured that I'll love and protect her forever, Donna Moretti, always putting her first." I looked at Mamma's photo and thought to myself, "I won't make you worry again in this life, Mamma." Luca and I held our wedding a month later.

My chest ached, and my stomach churned, but I took a step away from her, leaving her alone. She let out a low and a clearly annoyed growl. But she did not say a word to stop me. I glanced back at Valerie and Adrian only to find Adrian putting the butterfly on a flower petal. I frowned in confusion as I heard him speaking to the little insect. Valerie did not find it odd. Maybe she knew something that I did not. “Alpha…” “Mateo, I want you look into everything that concerns Valerie and Adrian.” I said, making him frown in confusion as he looked me in the eye.

But I couldn't say that without looking petty. "Of course not," I lied. I walked off the dance floor. I found a corner where I could watch them. Diella said something that made Everett's face go hard. She touched his chest and laughed at something. They looked perfect together, like they belonged in each other's arms. "Champagne?" A waiter appeared with a tray. "Yes. Please." I drank it too fast. "She always does this." A man's voice beside me. I turned. Zyler stood there in a black tuxedo. He looked at Diella and Everett on the dance floor.

her brother whisper the last part. "Challenge accepted" She said and bit her bottom lips. " What challenge?" Spencer asked. "Seducing mr..... What's his name?" she asked. "Raphael Valentino" Spencer answered. "Well I got to go for my interview now" she said and winked before leaving for his office. ________________ As soon as Stephanie got in, Raphael told her to have her seat, before they got started. " So miss wither." Stephanie was checking out his office before her attention was called.

Ray Valisteen. The first time I saw him, he was sitting at our kitchen table, a place far too humble for someone who looked like he belonged on the cover of a luxury magazine. His suit was sharp enough to cut through steel, his smile easy, almost disarming. But it was his eyes that struck me—dark, calculating, and cold. I was only fourteen, but I wasn’t stupid. Men like him didn’t show up out of nowhere. He wasn’t here for a simple family dinner.

He walked up to me staring at my cleavage the whole time, not even trying to hide the fact he was drooling over my body. "Long time no see, love," He spoke in a dark voice, eyeing my body up and down with his evil yet beautiful brown eyes. I shot him a fake smile and started to walk past him because there was no way I'm dealing with him right now. Suddenly, I felt a large hand wrap around my wrist and felt the sudden coldness of rings on my skin, and the owner of the large hand pulled me towards his hard chest. "Did I say you could fucking leave angel?" Alessandro spoke angrily his grip tightening on my wrist.

His tongue thrust inside my slit, moving in and out like it was a dick. “Oh my. Damon, fuck.” He broke away for a second. “Mr Valentino works too.” Then he dived back into eating me like I was a meal. Was that a kink of his? Did he get turned on by being addressed as Mr Valentino? I could barely keep my hips still but that didn’t stop him. While licking around my clit, he inserted a finger in me. When it went in too easily, he added another finger. I let out a cry. “Fuck.”

“I said shut the fuck up and get out, I need to have a word with our business partner.” Instead of getting angry, Valen looks delighted as he shrugs and stands to his feet. “It's boring talking business anyway. As much as I’d love to stay and watch whatever this disaster is, I suddenly remembered I have better things to do,” he teases then stops beside Alessio before leaning close enough to whisper in his ear. “You have terrible taste in men, by the way. Have fun with our guest,” he sneers and heads for the door. With a wave of his hand, every soldier stationed in the room follows him out, leaving the two alphas alone.

“Thank you for this.” Saint’s smile fell. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry if I’m being too close to Valentino and it feels like I’m taking him away from you. Val is a beta and the closest sub gender to an Omega and being surrounded by all alphas, I always unconsciously gravitate towards Valentino.” His fingers tightened around him. Yves shook his head, lifting his hand to touch his cheek out of impulse but he paused mid-way. “May I?” Saint eyed his hand and leaned sideways into his touch, closing his eyes. His hands still clutched Yves’s right hand between his.

He's more powerful than I am. I stay quiet. I don't speak, until I hear a familiar voice speak for me. "She doesn't want you." Valentina. Oh god, this isn't going to be good. Alan smirks and licks his lips hungrily, looking at Valentina up and down like she's some type of meal. Not on my watch. "You want me or what?" Alan smugs, and Valentina quickly shakes her head and gags dramatically at the words he says. Stacey from beside Alan, leaves without any context. Well.. thank god that snake left.