Ali Vali Author Novels & Stories

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Valerie said, staring at the young man before her, not believing how crude he could be even if the girl had been a willing participant in their sexual games. He shrugged again, his gaze devouring her as he ran it from her head to her toes and back up again. “But it’s a hell of a lot of fun. What are you doing tonight? I could show you just how much fun we had the other night.” “I probably should introduce myself,” she said. “I’m Valerie Tanner. I’m one of the humanities teachers.” “Really?” he said, his lips pressed together in a smug smile as he nodded. “I’ve never bagged a teacher. You should definitely come over then.”

It seemed we had just gained ourselves a helper and we would become many since she had her people and her two big guards. “Yes. I am willing to help and not in exchange for anything. Tell me, who or what is causing her life to be in danger?” She inquired as she looked more serious. “Valon. He is the current Alpha of our Kingdom. And I am the rightful king.” “Oh! Valon. I know of him. I know how ruthless and heartless he is. But I didn’t care about his reign as long as it wasn’t affecting me. But now that I have heard your story, it compels me more to intervene and get you back on your throne. I can now feel how so many lives would have been destroyed by him and he is still on that throne. Le

He squeezed Allen hand when he saw him turn out of the corner of his eye, signalling him to stay quiet. "Of course, Sebestian, Allen, I wouldn't miss the wedding of the century now would I?" Valeria said haughtily. She heard the question in Sebestian voice and couldn't stop her eyes from sliding to the left to her mate. "I assume you have met my mate? The European representative for the fairy council, Ray" she said, holding her head up high at her mate's prestigious position, if she had to be mated to B-Class, at least he was important and in a position of power.

"You still haven't told me the reason. Why, Valari? Was it revenge? Or power? Did someone buy you off?" Valari shifted slowly, dragging himself upright against the cold stone wall. Then his eyes lifted to mine, and this time they weren’t blank or cold they were burning with rage, frustration. “You’re blind, Ryan,” he said, voice tight with hatred. “You always have been. Everyone bows when you speak, everyone follows when you lead—but it should’ve been me.” He stepped forward. “I was there before your name even meant anything. I led warriors into battles while you were still figuring out how to wield your Alpha tone. I trained them, bled with them—earned their respect. But you?

The photograph felt like a live wire in my hands. Lanc, so young, his face unlined by the bitterness and obsession that would later consume him. And her. Valeria Sable. Not a historian, but a ghost from his past, with a laugh that seemed to mock the tragedy that followed. V.S. The initials were a brand, searing a new, unknown chapter into a story I thought was complete.

Utterly wrong. "You could have find some other way, grandpa!!" Valentina sighed as she tried to remove the rough hand from her wrist, "Mr. Night. I'm here. I'm here." Vakne whispered sweet nothings in his ears, providing him the unasked comfort. . . . Follow me on I*******m author_mariyam

She rolled her eyes at Kiera and said, "Enough with your nonsense! He was just saving my life! He's a doctor, so don't you get all those naughty thoughts! Besides, he already has a wife and a daughter! We shouldn't have any funny ideas!" To Abigail's surprise, Kiera smiled and said, "Come on, does it matter that he has a wife? Can't we fantasize even just a little? I can't help but wonder who this guy is. When Mister Valerian went to the Shanahans, I saw a picture they took and recognized one of the people as Mister Warren, the war god! If he came here secretly, then I'm fully convinced that he came because of Mister Severin!" Abigail then remarked, "That makes sense. It's also really amazin

He might have hidden it behind layers of aristocratic diplomacy and calm menace, but the thought of being treated the way Kael had been—stripped of his status, reduced to working the soil and living among the lower ranks—was a fate far more terrifying to him than a quick death on the battlefield. "You can't do this," Valerian rasped, his voice tight, cracking slightly around the edges as he choked out the words against the pressure on his chest. "I am an elected Alpha of the northern council! My imprisonment will trigger an immediate mobilization of every regional lord from here to the polar ridges. You will have a total war on your hands!"

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.