Corazones Valientes Novela Novels & Stories

And then, with a grunt, he bent forward and kissed her. Not the courtship, not the brutal kiss, but a counter-kiss — stiff, cold, pinning her against him as if to show her out here in the bright cold air beyond the walls the world had no business here. His arms pinned her against him, stiff, warily, as if he sensed the shiver in her flesh and would not let it carry her off. Leya's hands were in fists in his greatcoat pockets, forehead hidden in the rumple of his chest. Weeks of illness, illness, and lying, poison from Eleanor's and Vivian's, were washed away. She was not secure in his arms. She was open.

After finishing her examination of Daniella in Juan's room, Dr. Santos took a moment to look at the eager faces of everyone present. With a smile, she broke the silence, saying, "Congratulations, there's going to be another Valiente." Daniella, thrilled, held Juan's hand tightly, exchanging smiles. Despite any worries, Juan managed to grin, hugging Daniella as they both realized they were going to be parents. Rosario and Miguel were overcome with joy, as Rosario leaned against Miguel, who enveloped her in a hug, and laughter bubbled up between them. "We're going to be grandparents," Rosario announced, their laughter signaling the beginning of a new chapter for the Valiente family.

He's in the Viva family and he has to stay no matter what. ​Victor stares at his laptop screen blankly. His eyes emotionless. His private office dominated with novels on the shelves seems to be a void to him. Victor is the author of several best selling crime thrillers. He has been writing for over twenty years but as of lately he can't. His imagination is blocked as he can't even type on a word. He does not know what the problem is. He has taken walks around the parks. Read other books. Even lied on the cold tiles whether something good would come out of it but nothing yet. Catherine opens the door and walks in.

It read, “Finally, my time to avenge myself has come. It is only a matter of days before the herbs I gave Rainier will hasten his death. Poor guy, he never knew, I did not give him healing herbs, I gave him more than big amounts of dosage. “Bastard!” Rain exclaimed, although angered, it also hurt him because even if the doctor never seemed to be too nice to him, at least he loved Ami. They continued reading after Rain collected himself. After a page, it said, “It’s done, Rainier is dead, but why do I feel regret and shame? Could it be that I still love him as my friend, but it couldn’t be. He stole my love. He deserved it!!!” Rain couldn’t take it, he stood up and paced the room all the whil

“As long as we can overthrow King Emilio's power, Prince Raoul will ascend the throne in his stead. And, once Prince Raoul becomes a king, he will definitely not let Lady Aria be in any more danger. Lady Aria will also feel her task is done at that time. We can all return to Alison's territory, and have peaceful days like before.” Valencia was silent for a moment. But not long after, the woman finally gave a small nod. Valencia closed her eyes, as she answered Cornell's words in a small voice. “I hope you're right,” she said. Nobody knows what Valencia was thinking after that. The woman was silent, leaning on Cornell's shoulder until she suddenly sat back up and looked at her lover with deep

He assured and I nodded still worrying. After dinner, I decided to spend time in Valentine's study, since there was a library in there. Most of the books were related to corporate world and laws, but there were novels as well. I chose Hunger's game and settled on the brown leather couch near the empty fireplace. Valerie was already off to bed. Lola also called it night while Harman took the liberty of exploring the night outside the mansion with his friends. The security was tight, even inside the mansion. Guards were flooded in every corner and corridor. Valentine seems an important man. Too engrossed in the book, soon my eyelids closed in exhaustion and I fell asleep waiting for my husband

VALERIA That night, Xavier Jiménez Aguirre insisted on taking me to a hotel, refusing to let me stay in the place I had originally chosen because he claimed it was beneath the standard he wanted for me, and although I tried to argue, I eventually gave in because I did not have the strength to fight anything anymore. I spent most of the night lying awake, staring at the ceiling as my mind replayed everything that had collapsed around me, my marriage, my trust, and the life I had thought I understood, until exhaustion finally pulled me into a shallow sleep that did nothing to ease the heaviness in my chest.

, I replied with a faint smile, “We’ll take everything she tried on, and the ones I picked,” Valentina said, handing the black card to the salesman. His eyes widened in recognition. “Miss… are you Valentina Morales?” Valentina didn’t flinch,her silence was deliberate,I remained quiet, watching. The salesman gasped, clutching the card as if it burned his hands. “This… this belongs to Alejandro Rodriguez. Everyone knows only Valentina Morales could hold it—because she’s his lover.” His words slammed into me like a knife.

Her story unfolds in layers: through the haunting grip of her dreams, the unraveling of a once-promising engagement, and the magnetic pull of a man who exists both in her subconscious and in the shadows of her waking life. This book explores the power of instinct, the destruction that lies in deceit, and the healing that only truth, however painful,can bring. You may find pieces of yourself in Jacqueline. In her strength. In her silence. In the storm she learns to survive. This is a story about second chances, about trusting the unknown, and about the dangerous beauty of a love that finds you when you least expect it, and refuses to let go. With heart, [Dee-Jay] Jacqueline’s POV

Clara was still sobbing, Maria consoling her and I looked at Valenticia with a face of disappointment and fury, one hand grazing mine in silent thanks. We said goodbyes once more, Maria’s hug lingering, Tom’s handshake firm. “Protect her,” I whispered, tilting my head toward Valenticia. Silence filled the car during the drive back. As I drove, somehow my mind went wandering to Hailey, my ex-fiancée whose betrayal had scarred me. Her lies, her affair with a rival exec, left me swearing off love, a wall I had erected to survive. But the vow was falling apart here beside me as I stared at Valencia. Her bravery at the warehouse, saving Clara even at her own heartbreak, and her quiet resolve at d