Dxd Valerie Novels & Stories

"We need someone who can command respect, who can stand beside the Alpha Heir as an equal. Not some shy little artist who can barely hold a conversation." Elder Monmouth tapped her fingers against the table thoughtfully. "Still, Hayes raises a valid point about internal candidates. What about the Thornwood family? Their eldest daughter is eighteen..." The discussion shifted to other possibilities, while Dorothy's name was dismissed as yesterday's news. None of them noticed Victor Gibson's slight smile as he listened from his position near the window. None of them knew that the "shy little artist" they'd just dismissed was the same D.R. Dares whose work was making waves in the national art co

“He’s been patched for just over five years now.” “So he joined up not long after we moved back down here, then. The Valkyrie has been here for seven years. The Duchess somehow lasted a couple years back home before she had to leave because the sexism and general bullshittery was driving her batshit crazy.” “She definitely runs a unique outfit here,” Rogue replied mid-beer gulp. “I hope you don’t mean that in a negative light, Rogue.” I raised one eyebrow, an unimpressed look on my face. “Of course not, Karma,” he replied quickly, almost too quickly.

“ What ? “ said Axel confused . “ You have to admit that she is pretty cute . “ said Antonio . “ She is quite nice looking as well . Isn’t she , brother-in-law ? “ said Damian with a smirk . ‘ I don’t care who she is but I will definitely matchmake her with you . That way I can relaxed with you around Antonio . He he he he ! ‘ thought Damian with a devilish smirk . ‘ This guy……..I can read his thought without even needing to bother thinking too much . ‘ thought Axel annoyed . “ Hellooooo……….Valeria ! Sister-in-law , aren’t you afraid that she may be eyeing your husband ?! Did you see the way she looked when she mentioned Alex’s name ? “ said Axel . “ Alex would never betray me . He doesn’t h

Of course, that bastard has left nothing for her to be happy. He had dug himself in her every happy moment in a painful way that whenever something gives her happiness it turns into sadness because of the memory he had drilled in her mind. Valerie didn’t want to tell Sinister of what Xavier had done to her. And why not she feels disgusted remembering what he had done to her. Sinister also understood her tremor and decided to not question her. Valerie once was walking in the garden and suddenly rain started pouring heavily. She ran inside but as the garden was too vast she got wet completely. And Xavier was unluckily at home.

I mutter humorously. Scotty chuckles. “No, I meant Jaxon.” My face heats at his earnest words. “What makes you think that? I mean, he seemed to be rather cozy with Val.” Scotty closes his laptop with a sigh and rises from the stool. “That’s because Val is his niece.” My mouth opens in astonishment. “What?” Scotty nods. “Valkyrie, also known as Valeria Gentry, is Jaxon’s niece. She joined the Confradia a bit before ye and Jaxon met. Not with Jaxon’s blessing, I should add.” He mutters with a chuckle.

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

“You didn’t attend Mr. Xavion’s birthday party, Mrs. Waller. Is there any trouble in paradise?” “Not at all!” Valerie smiled confidently and silenced the opposition in one shot. “I was struggling with health issues after a miscarriage. The doctors prescribed me a strict bed rest for recovery. And Xavion didn’t even want to celebrate his birthday, but I insisted on it.” Valerie flexed her exemplary mated life, stealing the spotlight of the party. Her unannounced appearance stirred gossip among guests.

“I don’t think I’m protected. I know who I am now.” Her eyes narrowed slightly as she moved closer. “I’ll explain it now instead.” A small flash drive appeared in her hand, pulled from the tiny purse she carried. Her neatly trimmed nails gripped it tightly, almost like she was ready to cut through something. The object looked sharp in her grasp, though it wasn’t meant for slicing, just storing. “Damian had years you know nothing about,” Valerie said softly. “Years when he wasn’t controlled. When he was reckless. Destructive. Intimate in ways that would shatter the image you’ve built.”

Leaning against the hood of Valen’s jeep, arms crossed, is Valerie Deveraux, pale blonde hair, silky straight, black leather fit. Her lip curls when she sees me. "Oh, look. The golden bitch arrives." Reid’s grip on my wrist tightens slightly. “Ignore her.” We continue walking to his SUV. But she’s already pushing off the Jeep and coming closer. “I told Valen you hadn’t changed,” she sneers. “Told him it was a fucking waste of time picking you up. You’re still the same pathetic mutt who left us when shit got real.” “Val,” Reid warns, jaw tight.

“I thought you said you didn’t want to give Damien up.” Valerie paused, her panties dangling from her fingers as she glanced at the redhead. “I never had him,” she said. “This was all a joke, some twisted game you two thought up to prove a point.” She turned to Damien, anger coursing through her now, replacing the shame and heartache she felt. “What did you win, anyway? I hope it was worth it. Fucking with my mind that way. Making sport of me for your own amusement. I hope you enjoyed every twisted minute of it.”