Ali Vali Author Novels & Stories

Impressed. Aliyah's hands dropped to her side, curling into a fist. “You think you're going to last?” " I know I will,” Valeria replied boldly. " Because I got the name and the ring,” she added, tracing her left fingers on Ivan's chest. She could see Ivan's jaw jump when her fingers touched him, her fingers trembled. Hesitation? Fear? It was slightly, but Ivan noticed. He turned to Aliyah, voice dark and dangerous.

While everyone cheered hearing the news I stilled in my position with a hope that I heard it in the wrong way. “Agatha?” I questioned the warrior. “King Vali is the ruler of Agatha but we don’t know how which will be discussed after the war. And Alastair is like a sun not bending for any moment causing harm to the enemies.” He replied before walking away. No! I cannot let the people of the Kingdom my Father took care of getting hurt by these and mainly by Alastair. I thought King Vali is a very thoughtful person then why did he came here for war himself.

"Tell me more about yourself." Vala quickly told him about herself and family and the village she came from, she didn't hide anything from him. She told him why she was with Daniel. "I wish I had met you earlier," Vala said. " "Vala, one thing you should know is that some roads lead into the fire, some roads lead into the sea, some roads lead into the light or darkness, some roads lead into war, some roads lead into your heart, some roads shake you, some roads take you to the start, probably it was meant to be so that we can meet this way." He told her.

Jeanne said. “Eh, Madam?” “Yes. All these tragedies have happened. But for my family, it is much worse,” the woman continued. “Why, Madam? What happened?” Alisa asked. “Our family used to live in Wallenstein. After Joy moved to Kartovik for school, I lived alone with my husband, Jean-Pierre Valderlia. He is one of the academics at the Aastland Institute of Social Sciences. He is also a public policy expert led by Mr. Sirius. With him, he often provided input and advice for the central kingdom's policies in the aspect of human relations, from the Fatir era to Calais," said Jeanne.

I can disappear, protect Liam, and stop Clara from destroying our lives. But that means… I’ll lose him again. "Zara." I look up, and Valerio is standing in front of my desk, his eyes dark, jaw tight. I fear it might hurt. "Don’t resign," he says. I close my laptop. "You can’t stop me." "I can." He steps closer. "Try me.” His voice low, laced with ice. “I will not let you walk away because of one photograph and one woman's threats."

Killian didn’t know if anyone else could see it, but he could. Valeria was an alpha, first and foremost, and she had managed a very successful hunt this evening, if business could be compared to hunting. Not for the first time, Killian was glad that he and Valeria were allies. If he had to go up against her seriously, even with all his power, he wasn’t fully confident that he would win. Valeria was a challenge that he had never come across anywhere else in his life. She was always keeping him on his toes, constantly making him think in new and unexpected ways.

My eyes moved fast until they stopped on one name. Valerie. For a second, the air shifted. I read it more slowly this time. Valerie Vale. My jaw tightened. The image that loaded beneath the name erased all doubt. Vale. Liora’s friend. The quiet, charming one she spoke about and trusted enough to bring back into her world. But to me, Valerie was the submissive Nikolai sent to my hotel room in Toronto. The woman who knows exactly how to turn sin into art. Pretending she didn’t know whose bed she was walking into.

Valeria apologized, a remorseful look on her face. " You should thank the heavens nothing happened to her or you'll have answered me." Alex growled, his expression darkening. I flinched at the intensity of his voice and I could see Valeria tremble. Alex had just unleashed his alpha aura and it was suffocating. " Yes, my king ." Valeria said, bowing with respect. Looking at them, I could not help but frown. I have never seen Alex treat Valeria that way. He made it seem like she had committed treason against the kingdom.

The next morning. Valeriana got up, dressed in something casual and went to the dining room. Valeriana lives in her Grandma’s house. It’s really small, with two bedrooms, with a kitchen and breakfast/dining room adjusted together. And a small living room. It’s said that her grandfather gifted this house to her grandma after saving some money. The house is old and small but many beautiful and wonderful memories have been made here. It has the warmth that makes her feel peaceful.

I demand. A shadow of a smirk plays on her face. “The real question is why haven’t you told me?” That question makes me hesitate—because I know she’s fishing for something she can use against me. Valeria comes from a noble family. She’s not a Lycan, nor a royal, but the first-born daughter of a very influential Alpha with relatives in the Royal Court. That is how we met.