Dxd Valerie Novels & Stories

" Veronica stood up and grabbed Xander's hand to stop making a scene. Because they came here to be nice and not fight. "That's enough darling. This child born from your womb deserves to be sobered up because, the more you do that, the bigger his head will get!" Xander continued to point at Valerie's face. Valerie was silent, rather than feeling fear, but rather letting the old man continue to talk all he wanted. Valerie had nothing to be ashamed of, after all, he and Arthur loved each other and he no longer had to be kind enough to give in just because of Xander's little attack.

Valerie would always make unwanted suggestions at times. "I'll volunteer and help them try to find a cure. I studied medicine, remember?" She grinned. I felt an array of hope. My hands slipped firmly to her waist, "Are you sure about helping?" "Yes," She beamed and pressed her lips against mine. This was why I liked her. Who needed Valerie when I had her? "Alpha," Ryan suddenly walked in. "I'm sorry." "What is it?" I frowned. "Alpha Kael has given his permission to find Luna Valerie in his pack," He replied, making me smirk.

Get a grip. Leam stops noticing her shiver and steps away as Lucas's hands her the clothes. "Valerie... these scars... How old are you?" Leam asked her as he looked at the scars that littered her curvy body. His face was covered with sorrow and anger. His neat and thick browns drawn into a sharp line. "Thanks." She quickly put on the shorts and top. "Um, 23 I think," Valerie replied as she fidgeted with the shorts, purposely ignoring him mentioning her scars. What if they didn't want her after she told them?

Xavier: Steam still curled faintly from the bathroom when I stepped out. Valerie sat by the edge of the bed, a towel draped over her shoulders, her hair still damp, the soft ends brushing against her bare arms. She wore light denim shorts and a pale crop top that left her skin showing for my eyes to admire, and for a heartbeat, all I could think about was how normal she looked. Not the Luna. Not the woman who challenged me. Just… her. My Valerie. My woman.

I could see the sweat on her brow now, the panic tightening her shoulders. “Move!” A burst of silver light shot past my ear, slamming into the feral. The creature shrieked, falling backward as steam poured from its chest. I whirled. Valerie stood at the edge of the trees, her red curls wild, her shirt stained, and her usual smile plastered across her face. Beside her was Damien, blood smeared across his cheek, waving his hand and cracking his fingers, smoke now fading from the tip of his fingers. Apparently, his abilities had to do with something close to electricity.

" Good! Because I will not think twice before pulling a gun into your skull in your mother's presence " With that, he terminated the call and wasted the night on the balcony glaring at the starless sky as the drops were lighter and becoming a drizzle however the pain in his heart was at its peak. **** The shafts from the rising sun gave light into the office as the curtains were drawn. Xander laid back on his swivel chair on the phone with a client. The door creaked open a familiar figure strutted in. At this time, Valeria hopped out from a yellow taxi in a white crop top coated with a free heather cinnamon jacket matched with joggings-fit jeans. She had her hair in a feather braid while cli

I couldn't help but smile, she's hiding something "then you better go practice we don't people noticing how better she is on ice than you " " excuse me " Valerie asks almost shocked " hey come on mehn she just got back from the hospital like two nights ago " Alex tries to intervene he's always had a soft spot for her, she doesn't even give a fuck about him " yh I remember that it was on May 28th right at the fucking state finals, the perfect Valerie breaks a leg trying to do a fucking spin drop, how ironic is that" " dude stop" " what has never happened in 19 years happened that day, I keep thinking about it you know, did you do it on purpose " I said holding her back from leaving the dining

I hiss as I breathe deeply, trying to get past the jarring pain that has rocked my body. I exhale, my heart pounding and all the energy I had seems to deplete. “Let’s get you home,” Valerie sighs as she brushes my hair back. “What on earth were you two trying to prove?” “Just a lesson on how to survive,” Zade replies arrogantly. “Or how to die young,” Damien whispers. “Zade.” Valerie stands as she motions to him. He doesn’t say anything, but he bends down lifting me up. “I can walk,” I say, about to fight him, but one scathing frown from Valerie makes me fall silent.

“Stop!” “Mm, you always liked this Damian,” Valery smirked and started licking the head. Damian clenched his fists and pushed his friend on the floor. “I said stop! Can’t you listen?!” “But, Damian!” “Get out of here, Valery,” Damian mumbled with a tired tone. Valery pouted and grabbed her jacket. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” “Shit,” Damian cursed when he realised he was hard. “Shit!”

Probably because them talking about it was making me imagine it and I wasn't sure if I was for or against it. "Enough about Ava, are you thinking about how you'll spend your time?" Isla asked, and I was glad the attention wasn't on me anymore. Valerie shook her head, "I don't know,” she replied. "I can't get drunk because I have to take care of Damien once I'm back…but that doesn't mean I'm not going to dance and have the best time.” "I'll definitely convince you to change your mind.” "Goodluck…” Valerie scoffed, just as she slowed the car. The music faded as the engine went quiet.