Alastor X Valentino Novels & Stories

Still stained with ash. He wanted me to look like a corpse bride. “You’ll smile for them,” Dante whispered, slipping the mask over my eyes. “You’ll walk beside me, and they’ll think you chose me.” “I didn’t.” “But you will.” He dragged his fingers under my chin. “You can still ruin everything, Sera. One word. One glance. One lie. And Alessandro will kill her.” Valentina. My sister. She was never meant for this. But I was. Alessandro’s POV

“Alessandra will never forgive you for taking her freedom. She might even hate you for it.” My eyes widened in shock when I saw my best friend, Valentina climbing on top of my husband. Her dress rode up to her waist, exposing her red panties as she wrapped her hands around his neck. She purred as she rubbed her fingers over his erection between her legs, stroking it through the thin fabric of his trousers, “I know how hard it must be for you not to touch a woman for so many days. If you want, we can continue our little agreement-”

He asked, glaring at me, and I smiled, my smile both cold and sarcastic as I fought back punching the man in the face. “The same fucking game that you are putting me through, Alpha Alessandro D’Almerita.” I said, keeping my eyes on his. “You seem to forget that I am not the human that you want to toy around with before throwing aside, and I am not the Luna that is fighting for your attention. You and your fucking attention can rot in hell, as for your Lycan…” “I did not send Alaric to you, Valerie.” He said, and I scoffed.

** THE ALPHA CELEBRATION CONT’ ** Valentino growls and turns, still holding her wrist and slaps her hard, then he lets her go, nodding to henry to do the same as he slaps her again, this time knocking her to the floor. Malik growls low as he gets back to his feet and then watches as Valentino follows her down and lays over top of her. Valentino uses that Malik had lifted her skits and ripped off her panties, along with how she landed on the floor to his advantage and laid down in between Yasmine's legs.

"You are Lena Rossi, my distant niece, here in Rudosco to conduct pharmaceutical research." I nodded. The car stopped in front of an apartment building. "You'll stay here for now. I'll take you to the institute tomorrow," she said. In the elevator, Professor Bianchi suddenly smiled. "By the way, there's someone you should meet." At the end of the corridor stood a man in a dark gray coat. When he saw us, he smiled slightly. "Long time no see, Valentina." I froze. "Cristiano Romano?" He had been my senior by two years in college, and we had collaborated on a lab project at the time. Later, he went overseas for further studies, and we lost contact.

So I warned him. "I am going to cum". I groaned. "Not yet, daddy". A feminine sultry voice forced my eyes open, just in time to see Sandra slipping out of her night gown. Seductively. Her succulent nipples beging me to feast on them. "We are just getting started" she announced as she catwalked towards me. "Oooo!! I love the sound of that". I grabbed her butt and pulled her for a deep kiss. Sandra's POV. I thought it was weird for Xanvier to refer to me as "daddy" while I was riding him.

Alois Devaraux, the first Emperor of Heaven who is known for his excellency in crafting weapons, set his own foot on the land of mortals to bring peace and execute the wolves using his very own hands. Meanwhile, in a far away mountain located in the land of mortals home a woman who fell in love with a wolf, Callista Cournellier. Upon searching for a Comfrey amidst the forest, she stumbled upon a man whom she thought of as a hunter, Louis Valentine. Their meetings did not end in this and they eventually got married. The woman soon bore a child in her womb. The gender is still unknown but a decision has been made to call the baby Anastasia if it’s a female, or Gavin if it is of the opposite ge

“You are so subtle.” “I know,” I offered him before his lips met mine. He tasted like sweat and honey. I pulled him closer to me, attempting to topple him into the tub with me. “You can just ask, you know.” Alastor stood back up leaving me to watch him. He gripped the back of his shirt with one hand and tore it off over his head. His muscles slightly rolled and flexed with every moment. His body was speckled with scars, which I found so sexy. He rolled down his shorts and underwear at the same time. His delicious colossal cock sprung free. His whole body shimmered in faint sweat, it made my mouth water.

My husband was a computer whiz, and he brought me along to work in Valen. Rent in Valen was steep, so we ended up in one of those chaotic, mixed-bag apartment buildings. The place was packed with edgy young girls in trendy Valenese outfits, their lips and tongues covered in piercings. They said Valen's adult entertainment industry was thriving, but after arriving, I realized it goes way beyond that. These people had turned their subculture into an art form, with every twist and challenge pushing the limits of my imagination.

My whole body shivered uncontrollably. Ian… How could he? Out there, with another woman? And so recklessly that it landed them in a hospital? The realization was like a blow to the gut. My breath hitched painfully, and I clung to the wall for support. Why did I have to find out like this—while carrying his child? Why did he have to betray me, especially today, of all days? Valentine's Day. Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain gripped my belly. I bent over, barely able to stay on my feet, while the voices around me continued unabated.