Descendants Valentines Novels & Stories

Despite the uncomfortable feeling creeping up his spine, he remained calm. "Ladies and gentlemen," Valentine announced, standing at his place. His deep voice resonated through the room, commanding attention. "Thank you all for coming tonight. This gathering is a special one. We are here to celebrate a joyous occasion, one that warms my heart…my daughter’s return." The vampires around the table lifted their glasses in silent acknowledgment. Lorenzo furrowed his brow in confusion, glancing at Alexis before turning his attention back to Valentine. "And not Alexis’ return, of course," Valentine added with a sly smile. "We are here to celebrate the return my other daughter…Raelynn."

The sound of giggling makes all of us turn. Val is standing a few feet away with her hands shoved into her pockets, openly watching the chaos unfold. I grin so hard my face hurts. "Guys, this is Valentine. She's my cousin." The word still feels unreal every time I say it. Family. My family. She lifts a hand in greeting. "Yeah, maybe puking for an hour straight is worth it if the reward package includes these five." She gives a low whistle. "I mean, damn." Jax beams.

Lina reclined on the delivery bed, her eyes filled with triumph. The old Don of the Valentino Family gripped his cane, smiling wider than ever before. His voice rang out louder than usual. "The Valentino family has an heir! I hereby declare that he will become the successor of our family!" He pointed proudly at the newborn. Everyone cheered, celebrating with delight, yet not a single person mentioned me. Watching it all, I dug my nails into my palm. Then suddenly, Renato's assistant rushed in, panting. "Don… Madre… she's still in the storage room, waiting to give birth."

Valentine was disillusioned when he could not find Ann in the kitchen. “Huh!” He exclaimed and looked around. “Good afternoon, Supervisor,” Fabian greeted him. He recalled himself and answered, “Good afternoon, Fabian.” He joined his mother in the kitchen and began to wait for the workers to order their food. Valentine lost his appetite at once and sat down in despondency. To keep himself busy, he began to browse with his phone. To his delight, the story of the installation ceremony of the Mount Olive Dukedom was making waves.

He began ravishing her without mercy. Valerie blushed all over. She bit her lips in fear of making a sound. "Tonight, the gift I'm giving you is staying awake all night." The clock ticked past midnight. The aunt and nephew waiting downstairs gazed at each other. "We both won." Upstairs, Kieran could hear fireworks being set off. He looked down at the beauty beneath him. "Happy New Year, Valerie." "I'm not happy at all." Kieran laid on top of her and continued kissing her. "I am."

My forehead stung, probably because a sharp rock cut into it. Laughter filled my earpiece, and tears of shame ran down my face as Nicole rubbed her shoe on me. Eventually, she stopped and pulled out 200 bucks. She tossed it at me with a smirk and said, “Here, take this and buy something nice for your parents. It’s Valentine’s Day after all.” She walked away and acted as if she had done me a favor. I felt humiliated. I tossed the money away and struggled to stand up. Suddenly, someone pointed a bright camera at my face.

They were praised as one of the rarest gems! “What is your name? Where did you come from? Why do you have the Eternal Depths Sapphire?” Exclaimed Israel! X did not not seemed to care for the topic as he mostly disregarded it. “I am X, Son of Kon, last descendant of the Han clan. I do not have much on me, other than that what you see. I did not know that my possessions value was worth more than life. I will say this only once. I have slayed your kin, do not tempt me any further for those left will join him.” X said bitterly.

he whispered gently against my skin, and I knew it killed him to say the words out loud. I mean, what guy wouldn't jump for joy at the fact that the woman he loved hated her own mate? “Well, he's an asshole,” I corrected, my voice muffled against his pulse. Valen chuckled, tightening his hold on me. “All descendants of Viktor are.” He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead, his hand stroking down the length of my hair with a steady, soothing rhythm. I fell silent after that, letting him rock me in his lap. But as the quiet stretched between us, my traitorous mind drifted straight back to Rosella and the way her hands locked so easily around his arm at the party.

To him, choice was the reason people suffered. To me, choice was the reason anything meaningful existed. Love. Loyalty. Forgiveness. Sacrifice. None of those things mattered if they were forced. --- Valerie's POV The Final Descendant brought me something I never expected to see again. Another part of my father's journal. For a moment, I couldn't breathe. Every piece of Roody Sergio I found felt like another conversation I never got to have with him. I opened the hidden page carefully. I expected another secret.

Kenzi replied. "Valentine's Day?" Tristan echoed, turning to the man with oriental features. "Isn't that still a while away?" "Yes, it's a month away," Kenzi answered. "But we were discussing what interesting gifts to give our partners. As you know, Tita and Claire already have a lot of luxury items. So, we want to give them something unique." Tristan nodded in understanding. His gaze then shifted to Edward, who had been sitting quietly beside him. "And you, Edward? Who are you taking on a romantic getaway this time?" Tristan asked. "You always take your dates on trips abroad, right?"