Ali Vali Author Novels & Stories

Valerie bowed her head, palmed her face and cried, she didn't even care if anyone was seeing her or taking videos or pictures of her, caring about her image now wasn't top of her list. Valerie sniffed, trying to control her runny nose, “Not only are my family in prison, she also took what belong to Daniel, she took his inheritance. Aliyah is evil. I hate her.” The third minion seated in front of them sighed …. Was it really Aliyah's fault? “I wish her nothing good, I wish her death and bad luck, may her marriage with Mr Romero turn sour, may he see that she is a witch and divorce her.” Valerie said, wiping her face with the back of her hand but more tears kept washing her face.

"Send her in..." When Ace left xavion placed the laptop aside and stood up. Valarie was a daughter of western pack's Alpha and was Highly respected. She was a beta of her father as she was brave And what's dangerous about her is, she was cunning. Valarie was one of the most beautiful she-wolf. "Good evening Alpha..." Valarie greeted with smile as she entered the study and closed the door behind. "Good morning, what brought you here Today..." Xavion asked not bothering to return her smile.

They were clearly not designed for these parts of Ayla. Valerik rode through the dry and dusty lands of the southern villages of Umunari, far beyond the borders of the realm. This had been one of the reasons he had chosen the class of evangelist prior to his ordination. Scouring the reaches of Ayla, he met peoples he had not known existed. He doubted any other evangelists had gone as far from the realm as he had without express orders from the church. Rive picked up dust with each step but Valerik ignored it, knowing his destination lay not too far from where he was. He had passed through the village twice before, but then, he had stayed a full year. Today, however, he would only stay a nigh

If Selena—now Valerie—regained even a fraction of her memory, their carefully crafted safety net would collapse. Alia pulled up dossiers and financial records. Valentina Rodriguez had a long history of strategic alliances, each marriage a calculated move toward wealth, influence, and power. None of her “husbands” had lasted, and none had resisted the leverage she gained over them. Alia’s fingers hovered over the keyboard as she cross-referenced addresses, past business dealings, and public appearances. Valentina’s past behavior suggested she wasn’t motivated by sentiment—she was a strategist, a predator in high society cloaked in charm.

I casually said laying a trap and exploiting her naive mind. Val’s lips pouted into a cute frown, "I don't look like my daddy, mummy never spoke of my real daddy." She naively answered. Karis just got checked mate.

“I-I’m sorry, Master Almeida, I don’t know what you-” “Who…are you?” he asked again. “It is a simple question.” “I…am Valene, a vassal of the Alpha, Alastair Wade, and-” “No,” he took yet another step closer. I started to take a step back when I remembered the last time I took a step away from an Inhuman. It nearly cost me my life. “I want to know…who you really are, vassal.” “Well, I am afraid I do not have an answer for you, Master Almeida,” I confessed. “As I am not even sure of my own origin.”

“Good Evening, who might this be?” Claris greeted the male and then asked Jax so he would introduce him. I watched as Beta Jax’s cheeks turned a light shade of red. The man let out a chuckle before he put his hand out to shake my hand and then he kissed the back of Claris’s hand before he answered. “I am Valerian, Ma’am.” He said with a slight southern twang. I smiled at how polite he was. Claris and I both smiled and waited for Jax to say more. I inwardly chuckled when Valerian elbowed Jax slightly with a low chuckle.

‘THE Queen’s lover, I found out who it was. The man was no other than Valerian Willers. It doesn’t ring a bell, does it? That’s because that was not his real name. His birth name was Valerian Theodore Alvarez, he was the hybrid all of us had seen at Magnus’ birthday celebration. He was also Kenneth Alvarez’s half-brother.’ Giovanni’s report had never left my mind. I had always wondered who the heck that ‘Val’ was. It was a nickname I had heard my wife whisper in her sleep for weeks now. And every time, she would call him so sweetly.

She chuckles to herself, and he glares at her. Vali was reading another book aloud, ‘Childhood Memories’ by Ion Creangă. It wasn’t overly interesting as plots go, a memoir of sorts, but apparently it was considered a good book by a lot of people. They hadn’t gotten that far into it yet, maybe it gets more interesting later on. Seth seems annoyed at Vali being accepted company and him not. She finishes eating and lays down, closing her eyes to listen to Vali’s soothing voice. Seth storms off after a while.

stay tuned and check out instàgràm at author_gupta for more info on Asher and Valentina's book. Thank you A. Gupta