Ali Vali Author Novels & Stories

“Well Fuck!” Valaria was not one to swear, but this situation she had gotten herself into? This called for an F-Bomb or two. Valaria was sent here by the council, to gather Intel on the new family in town, this wouldn't usually sound that interesting but Valaria, The Council, The King and The Company were all a very particular kind of person, They were shifters, Panther Shifters. This new family she was sent to investigate? Well they were Wolves and one of them had just stopped inches away from the shrub she was hiding in on their land so you see a Fuck! Is most definitely needed.

Zelia wrapped her arms around his neck as His Majesty wrapped his arms on her waist as they continued kissing until they're out of breath. Zelia flicked his forehead, "Are you trying to suffocate me, Valerian?!" His Majesty froze, as his eyes widened, "What did you just say?" Zelia look at him weirdly, "Are you trying to suffocate me, Valerian—Holy mother, your name is Valerian?!"She asked as her eyes widened. His Majesty nodded his head as he hug her tightly, "Yes, 'mi lady." END OF CHAPTER 33

“Didn’t even stop to change. I have something you need to hear.” He nodded, motioning her closer to the desk. “Go on.” She placed a damp parchment down. “It’s about the CloudClaw Pack.” At that, his attention sharpened. “What did you find?” Valia took a slow breath, steadying herself “I went undercover,” Valia continued. “As a stable hand. Before I left our territory, I had heard the stable master in CloudClaw's palace needed a helper, so I… helped him need one more... urgently.”

“It was because I am a selfish man, Travis simply wanted to get back at me.” “I see…” He massaged his chin softly. “Somehow Valentina got herself involved in a love triangle, between best friends.” “That is not important right now.” I scolded and he flushed beet red, “Do you know the book Valentina always likes reading?” “Um…” He went into deep thought for a while, and then he shrugged. “I know she reads a lot of books, but I haven’t actively, tried to look at her book.” “There is this particular book, she loved to read, it’s a plain white book, and the title is Valentine’s Day.” I narrated taking the next five minutes of my time to describe just how the book looks. “The author’s name was Gu

"I just don't understand how one Alpha would have been so heartless to dispose of so many children simply because he is either having fun, not wanting kids, or can't bear that they turned out to be girls." "It makes no sense that he is the only one then. There must be more people involved with him. The more I stay here, the more I discover a lot of disgusting things about our people. How are they even better than the Lycanis?" "I sincerely have no idea. It's frustrating. If I ever get the chance to step out of here, my mission would be to discover who that Alpha is and choke the life out of him." After a few more topics to talk about, Valen exited for the night. Before then, he burned the pa

“I don’t care how hard it is. I want Elias back. I want Bain’s house burned.” Her father exhaled slowly. “You abandoned that boy. Killed his father. And now you want to use him as a weapon? You disgust me.” “I’ll do what I want,” Valeria hissed. “And you’ll help me. You owe me that much.” But what Valeria didn’t know—what none of them did—was that every village, every hunter, every shepherd, and every wolf-whisperer across the Pyrenees was loyal to Vulture. The moment any stranger so much as coughed, it was whispered across mountaintops.

“I want my own money, I want to earn it myself. It has nothing to do with what you can give me.” “Then why Gianna, of all people you can serve?” They fall silent. I wait for Valeria to say something bad, but in the end, she says, “Why not Gianna? She’s the best person I could hope to serve.” “That’s nonsense,” Ares hisses. I hear a slam, no doubt him slamming his fist on something. Valeria takes a deep breath before saying, “It’s far from bullshit. She’s the kindest woman I have ever met in my life despite being an Alpha Heir.”

Valen replies coolly, his tone betraying nothing. I bristle at being labeled an unwanted visitor, but I push the irritation aside, meeting his gaze head-on. "And why is that?" I press, determined to unravel the mystery surrounding the Shroud and his apparent secrecy. Is it because of creatures like the Algoths? Or is it the impending danger. Valen strides back to the table, his hand resting on the abandoned map. "You ask too many questions," he retorts, his voice tinged with a hint of warning.

She walks close to Alvah and whispered, “who is he?” “Melzi, Leo’s new assistant.” “But what about Salai?” “Well, there’s two of them now.” She twitched her head to the side and looked at the man who have just arrived. Compared to Salai, Melzi looked boyish. He has this face that could ruin every woman if only he lived in her generation. Both weren’t exquisitely handsome, but when you take a very good look at them, they will definitely take your breath away. They have eyes that could launch a thousand ships, the same way that Helen of Troy did.

she whispered, her voice trembling. "You will address me as Alpha do you understand that? He said, his tone filled with authority. And If you think for a single second that I married you because I loved you, you're solidly mistaken, Valeria," Valtor said to her, his words dripping with venom. "It's time you woke up." Valeria's tears, which had been welling up in her eyes, began to fall freely, streaming down her cheeks. "Why then did you marry me?" she asked, her voice shaking with confusion and curiosity.