Novel & Cerita Alto Valyrio

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.

He chuckled. “Did you do all this for the ball?” he questioned, running a finger from my head to my shoes. “I doubt Father changed his mind about taking the twins.” “He didn’t I just thought, as they weren’t feeling well, I could go-” “Don’t worry, you don’t have to convince me. I think it’s high time the other princes saw my gorgeous baby sister,” he chimed in, giving me that bright smile of his. Poles apart from everyone else in the family, Valerian is the only one that treated me like I am family. He is ten years older than me but is by far my favorite. I am happy that one day, he’ll be the one to rule Alvannia after my father.

she replied. “ Get ready to have your mind blown away.” he added, smirking. ~~~~~~~ Aly sat on her couch with her eyes glued to the TV. Was she seeing and hearing right? Bazyli, a multi tycoon in Greece?! How? When? The Bazyli she knew was a bartender, not what she was seeing and hearing.

“Do you really believe that you can defeat a Lycan, Ianos? I believe that it is the one reason why you are choosing to fight the demon king, knowing that though he is born of a sin, he is no match to my power. His sons are half breeds, they can’t compete with you. But I, I am not only the Alpha of Alphas, but you chose me because you know that I am the one thing that you cannot control.” I looked at Alvize whose eyes were fixed on the Lycan for a moment before their eyes met. A command was set, and Alvize looked at me for a second as I got up from the ground, careful not to make too much noise. I knew that things were going to have to come to an end, though where they were going or how they

Al pointed to the corner on the head, "— Could kill me?" "No, but I can... I am lord Valdomore," Valdomore hissed, jumping towards the towards swords rack, but Al raced him to it, the clatter of metals ringed in the atmosphere, "You are no Lord," Al hissed, shoving Valdomore to staggered back, "Tell me something, Al..." Valdomore forced the blade towards Al's neck, but it was blocked, "Soon it will be sunrise, how do you plan on escaping... In here you are dead and out there the sun will burn you into ashes,"

Valerie entered the door, following Walt inside, and closed it behind her. He didn’t even look over his shoulder, but walked as if he expected her to be right behind him. And she was, because that’s what Damien, her master, told her to do. As they walked, she studied him, taking better inventory of the man who was about to… She sighed. Who was about to do whatever he wanted to her. Walt possessed mussed up gray hair that probably hadn’t had a brush run through it in weeks, if he even brushed it at all. And by the looks of it, he rarely washed it. He was a thin man, but still had a slightly muscular build under his baggy clothes and walked with a slight stoop of his shoulders, almost as if he

He lunged toward me just as another shot rang out. He went down. The sound he made…. I’ll never forget it. “DAMN IT!” Valerio snarled, firing blindly as he grabbed me, pulling me against his chest. “You’re not taking her!” The shadows closed in. Strong hands seized my arms. Something cold pressed against my neck. “No!” Valerio shouted. “DON’T YOU FUCKING TOUCH HER…” A needle pierced my skin. I gasped. “ALTHEA!” he screamed, fighting like a madman, bloodied and feral. He took another man down with his bare hands, roaring in Italian as the drug flooded my veins.

It's a step up from a mailroom clerk. I reach a hand out, ready to shake his, but am only met with disappointment. Mr. Valiant, a head of dark brown hair cut short to his scalp, half glances in my direction before his attention falls back to the oversized phone as he taps on the surface. The phone and tilt of his head hide his face from my position, but I don't need to see it to visualize his looks. His pure blue eyes soften the powerful jaw and nose that also adorn his face. The man has eyelashes for days. It's impossible to miss his hotness factor.

I shook my head, not sure if I should accept that he was my boyfriend or not. “Your Highness, you have to step back so I will take care of it from here….” Tyrion voiced out, showing up before us. He glanced at me, making a long face. What was the look all about? Sad that his Alpha was hurt or that I got another man after he betrayed me? I looked at the young man who smiled at me. “You shouldn't have done this—” that was all I could say. “He's the Alpha Prince…” “So am I, or you've forgotten?” he responded, causing an awe. “My name is Alpha Prince Kelvin. I am the Alpha Prince of the Snow Moon Pack.”

" As Álvaro left, Mariana felt a chill run through her body. His strange words hung in the air. The next day, Diego ran into Valentina Ruiz, a rival Alpha from a nearby pack. She was a strong, calculating woman, and just being there made Diego nervous. "Diego," Valentina said as she walked up to him, her voice full of calm confidence. "You seem upset." Diego said, "I'm fine," in a short tone, not wanting to play along with her games. But Valentina wasn't easily stopped. She moved closer, and her lips curled into a smile. "I can feel it, you know. The stress. The secrets. They always find a way to get out, don't they? Especially when you don't expect it.