Descendants Valentines Novels & Stories

Maeve answered and Valerie screamed in excitement. They spent the whole day talking about Maeve’s party and how they wanted it to go, Valerie and Camden excused themselves in the guise of having to go see one of the teachers as they talk about the perfect gifts to get Maeve as she was the only one in the group whose parents have less. They agreed on what to get her and they both got back to the library where Maeve was. Valerie Veleta don’t look it but her family has been rich from generations back, the moon goddess specifically blessed them with a lot and also her ancestors had worked hard to so for the rest of the Veleta’s lives, they don’t have to work for anything.

ADRIAN Valentina smiled. “I thought we could exchange our gifts tonight. Tomorrow should be about the kids and Milo opening theirs.” I chuckled quietly. “Don’t tell me you actually got the dog a present.” Valentina’s lips curved into a mock pout. “Of course I did. She’s part of the family. I even got something for Elia, Domenico, and Sybil.” I shook my head, fighting a smile. “How did your parents manage to create someone like you?”

I was shaking all over with anger, gripping my phone so tightly it felt like it might crack in my hand. The post was still gaining traction, and the comment section was filled with filth—vile, disgusting words that were hard to even read. "Girls these days really know how to play. Valentine’s Day with no protection, just chasing thrills." "She looks so innocent. Didn’t expect her to be this wild, roleplaying the whole ‘sister-brother’ thing."

“She… she's not like that.” “Oh, yeah?” Ildara snorted. She began to unpack the contents of the suitcase; the rest contained only clothes and several necklaces with black stones. “Listen, Venus.” Ildara emphasized when saying the name of Venus. “I'm telling you a legendary true story in Dasina. Amerta is Bizura; his grandfather Giris Druiksa is Bizura; Langit is also Bizura. Then one day, somehow they, Amerta and Langit, were involved in one-night-stand love. And you were born—someone that everyone just knew—Venus the princess of Bizura. The only pure Bizura descendant; not just crossbreed. Then—”

He wraps an arm around me, pulling me tight to his side, "You could have called me to come get you." I scrunched my nose, "Your dad said you were dealing with an invasion." Valentine throws his head back and laughs. "Kind of! He considers it to be one" he smiles and shakes his head, "My dad isn't a fan of eccentricity. He thinks the people visiting us right now are too loud and eccentric” “Who?” I can’t help but to ask. Valentine grins, “Family of Ben and Courtney. Ben’s twin sister and her mate and then Courtney’s cousin from her dad’s side. They’re from Miami and have loud personalities.”

“Now listen -” “What you’re doing is wrong Gabriel. These descendants pose no threat to you or to humans. Quite the contrary in fact.” It was that word again. Descendant. Descendant of what, he wondered. “The way you think of yourself is also wrong, but it is not your fault. You should have been educated in our ways. You should have been mentored, although your hunting is quite unique. I’ve never come across a vampire that tries to kill, what he thinks, are his own kind. Not in all these years.”

But his voice, cold and arrogant, shattered it. "Where are you? Lucy needs a necklace for a banquet. I remember you wore that custom Valentine's piece today. Bring it over quickly." A bitter laugh echoed in my chest, mingling with despair. He killed our child for Lucy Wicker, and now he wanted to take my Valentine's necklace and give it to her? "Do you even remember leaving me alone at the bridal studio?" I asked. Caught off guard, Mike paused for a moment before replying curtly, "Are you seriously holding a grudge over that? Wedding photos can be taken any time. Why are you being so petty?"

This is really confusing. Valerie who was burning with jealousy after seeing the crown prince being kissed by a princess, immediately looked for Nathania's whereabouts when everyone was busy again in the middle of the party. "Your Majesty? why are you here?" Valerie asked when she found Nathania standing alone in the deserted garden. "Ah, Aunt Valerie? what's wrong?" "Auntie? hum ... why does Your Majesty call me Auntie? do I look that old?" Valerie walked over to her and stood before her with a seductive smile.

*Xanvier's pov* I smiled like a school boy as I held the candles as though they were candies. Few nights ago at Mexico, I planned something similar, but Sandra stayed up late at work. Tonight, it's going to as planned, I feel it already. "One, two, three..." I counted as I placed candle on each stair. I continued like that until I reached the bedroom. I hurriedly downstairs to lit it and back inside the room to make the bed. I was super excited. I checked my drawer for the pack of condoms I bought earlier, took it out and placed it on th the bed for easy access.

he concise. “Just what the hell are you?” her distorted voice is filled with anger as she shouts. “Not what, who! For I am Chief Taruziva Chikanda and this is the last name you shall learn and be grateful, for you are the only one who has survived this long after hearing my name!” “So, you are a descendant of the man responsible for my death back then? I shall repay you with the same kindness that your ancestor showed me!” “Try you worst, demon!”