Corazones Valientes Novela Novels & Stories

The shadow of Dayneris was gone from that moment, forced back by my will, my love, my fire. But deep inside, I knew the war was far from over. Alessio would not stop. The relic was only the beginning. And yet, as I pressed my forehead against hers, inhaling her scent—honeysuckle, storm rain—I promised silently, fiercely, “Whatever comes… I will always be your shield, your cage, your home. No shadow, no past, no brother will take you from me. Not now. Not ever.” And in that moment, Valentina’s warmth grounded me, gave me purpose, and ignited a fire that centuries of loss and grief could not extinguish...

"Oh - and thanks. It's short for Corazon - " "Spanish for heart," he finished for her. "I saw that on your profile and wondered if it was someone's idea of a joke, matching up a Corazon with a Valentine." Cora rolled her eyes. "Could be." Marla did have a sick sense of humor, but where would she have met Val - and if she had, why wouldn't she have kept him for herself? "Especially since it's February." Was it? Cora had to stop and think. How had January slipped by without her noticing? Then she remembered this morning's court case. Yep. February third. Damn, she was losing it.

As secrets surface and desire ignites, she’s caught between a man she should fear and a passion she can’t ignore. The deeper she falls into Alexander’s world, the harder it becomes to tell whether he’s her captor… or her only chance at survival. Dark. Addictive. Explosive. Blood & Oath is a gripping mafia romance about loyalty, revenge, and a love so fierce it might just destroy them both. CHARACTERS. Alexander Valente (32 years): Lex Malakai Valente: brother (25 years) Roman Valente: brother (30 years) Juliana Casco (25 years): Jul

I called again, this time a little louder. She didn't move, not even a blink. I panicked. I stood up and strolled towards her. Naked. I called her again before I tapped her. "Please don't kill me". She shouted as she jerked. "Huh? ". That was the only word my mind could processs when she collapsed into me .Her heavy breath was intensed at that moment that the motherly instinct in me came alive - I embraced her. Sandra's POV I felt him behind me, the man I saw earlier. And then I knew he wasn't human.

She's what I like to refer to as the dangerous ones: confident, mysterious, and show stealers. "Desperate times call for spontaneous actions. You, of all people, should know," she tosses her hair off her shoulder. Her gaze travels down my chest to my crotch, and her eyes light up with excitement. Brat. "You always this bold, Valeria?" I murmur, mirroring her gesture. My eyes hover around her chest. When we talk about perfect tits, we're talking about Valeria's. Perky. Full. Begging to be touched. Two hardened peaks strain against her thin dress, and all I can think about is how they'll taste. Valeria's legs are pressed tight, color rising up her neck. The feeling is mutual, then.

“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

My heart pounded in my chest, but my mind stayed razor sharp. Valentina would not die today. I would not die today. “Move!” one of Lorenzo’s men barked, gesturing toward a nearby corridor. I hesitated. Valentina was still locked away, defenceless. Bad decision. Bad decision. But there was no time to turn back. A man next to me dropped, a bullet tearing through his throat. Blood sprayed across the floor, the gurgling sound of his last breath lost in the chaos. I kept my jaw clenched as I fired blindly around the corner, my shots a desperate attempt to buy time.

"Pit, I want to thank you for everything you've done for your team and your people, and I'm sorry about the casualties; I'm sorry that things got to such an extreme that security was compromised. "Certainly, my friend, I don't know what's going to happen tomorrow. I don't know if we will be facing a new challenge in life. The only thing I can understand right now is that Carla, my wife Carla, is here with me, alive, breathing, here. That's all that matters to me, that's all my eyes see, that's all I understand and want to: that Carla Davison D' Bastidas, the woman I love madly, is with me; that I almost lost her, and I didn't." EXTRAS facts about this novel:

Golden sun streams came through the window into the Johnson mansion to bathe the great dining room with its warmth. Three days since the accident had happened, and it is within the atmosphere brought along by such a situation in life. All was well but the surface of each heart seated on hot coals -and burned so much more under Jasmine's skin than any person could imagine.