Danny Phantom Valerie Novels & Stories

“And I escape from here feeling very different. What am I, Alex? I don’t know who I am anymore.” I stretched my arm out, gesturing for her to come stand beside me. “We’ll figure it out together. For now, we need to rest. How about we go back to Danville?” Valerie walked over and came to stand beneath my arm. I hugged her to me, and she looked into my eyes the way I missed being looked at. Her brown eyes were as bright as the moon, and she placed a chaste kiss on my cheek. “Before we go, there’s something I need to get.” “What is it?” “Just something that belongs to a friend.”

no, she didn’t even want to think about it. Valerie continued, "I wish I could have returned his feelings back then. He would have known what it feels like to be loved... but I couldn’t because I was with another guy." Rhea blinked in disbelief. "You’ve been in a relationship before?" Valerie stared at her for a moment before turning to leave without a word. Rhea watched her retreating back, wondering if she had pushed too hard. At least Valerie had opened up a little. - "Vincent Addams. Someone is here to visit you," the dance coach announced.

Valerie hadn't planned to visit Damon when she realized he was no longer useful to her, but on a second thought, she realized they could be a good weapon if she applied the right pressure. "Valerie, I didn't know you were here. How are you?" Julie asked, drawing Valerie out of her reverie. "I'm doing well, Mrs. Leicester. I'm really sorry about this." Valerie sighed sadly, directing her attention at Damon. "It's fine. I'm sure this storm will soon be over." Julie quickly replied. Valerie shrugged and said nothing. Julie grabbed a chair and sat a little further from Damon's bed as she peeled an apple for him. As she did this, Damon slowly drifted to sleep and Valerie took the opportunity to p

She pushed herself off the door, and started walking back towards the elevator, when it dinged and Damien Rothwell stepped out. She froze again. "Valerie!" Damien called in surprise. He was looking handsome in black pants and a navy vintage shirt. His face was filled with smiles on seeing her. "What a wonderful surprise." "Damien," she said, forcing a smile. "I should have known Dante would invite all of New York." "Looks like it." he replied with that charming grin. Then his expression grew more serious as he studied her face. "I've been trying to reach you, actually. Did your assistant deliver any of my messages to you?"

Damien couldn't believe what he was hearing, he felt bad for Valerie , they've been friends for a very long time but he didn't know this part about Valerie, he didn't even know that she was a wolf , he didn't even know that she was a slave to Williams's family neither did he know that she is used as a treaty between two group of people, as he walked all through the way home he became very sad , he wondered how he got it wrong , how he made his best friend walk through that road alone , he could imagine the pains in her eyes and how she managed to hold back her eyes even after gathering tears in it that made it have a red blood shot colour,he remembered the first day he met Valerie , it was

“Shut it! Occasionally, I wonder on whose sure you're on. I'm your best friend, and you know how much I detest my half-sister, but here you are rubbing her successes right in my face.” Rica snapped. “Success, you say? Of course, she must have thrown herself on him as usual. You're the only one who should get all that she's getting now.” “President Ethan of Davison's empire? How the hell did Valerie get such a boyfriend? This is too good to be true. I have to get to the root of this.” … The shadow walked closer to Valerie, and her heart raced faster. “Who are you?” Valerie's voice was shaky and filled with panic. She walked backwards, and turned the table lamp on.

He introduced himself, "I'm Ronald Weeks, lady. Twenty-three years old, and I've just graduated from college. Oh, here's a gift for you." He took out a pot of mint, apparently from out of nowhere. The smell sobered me up, and I was half-amused. "It is Valentine's Day today. And you gave me this?" "Yes. I bought this for you," said Ronald earnestly. "Why?" "You're a beautiful woman, and yet you still came to this place on Valentine's Day. I'm sure you know that this place can give you something better than a relationship." No arguments against that. I grabbed Ronald's hand and asked him to drink with me. When I sobered up once more, it was already the next day. I found myself in an unfamiliar

He winked teasingly. “How? Want to have dinner with me tonight?” Valerie's eyes were sparkling, her chest felt warm. She nodded her head shyly. “Yes, I will.” It felt like that day Valerie was born again. She, who had always been hiding in the dark, was now being drawn into the bright, dazzling light with George. ***

She had exposed every dirty secret of the Vance family to a total outsider. Before Damian could even open his mouth to speak, Valerie beat him to it. She stepped out from behind Dominic, her head held high and her eyes shining like polished steel. "I am only going to say this once more, Damian," Valerie said, her voice smooth and completely steady. "I will never come back to you. Not today, not tomorrow, and not if you begged on your knees for a thousand years." Damian opened his mouth to snap back, but Valerie did not give him room to breathe.

I turned around after I was done speaking and didn't spare them another glance as I made my way over to the concrete square. Valerie let out a mocking laugh from behind me. She clicked her tongue and sneered, "What a coward. She'll never make it big that way. Forget about her, Shane. She's just upset that I'm doing such a good job helping you. Let's have a grand feast once Mr. Paulson signs the contract!" Shane scoffed. "Let her go wherever she pleases. What a boring woman. Valerie, double-check the positions of the candles. Make sure that all of them are lit when Mr. Paulson gets here."