Novel & Cerita Faye Valentine Art

My father lowered his eyes and shook his head. I held my breath and closed my eyes. No tears came. But inside me, it felt like a bottomless abyss had split open. "Where is Renato?" I asked. My father clenched his jaw. "He's with Lina. She gave birth to a son. The entire Valentino family is setting off fireworks in celebration… they've forgotten you completely." I laughed until tears streamed down my face. "Dad… do something for me. Prepare two fake bodies. Mine—and my child's. Send them to the Valentino family. I want to see, with my own eyes… what expressions they'll wear when they hear of our deaths."

Grimsby seemed so interested in this entire quest that he chose to come up the stairs as well. Faye's grumbling wolf had mine tighten the more inside of me. She was too scared now their aura was overwhelming. I stopped before the gigantic flower vase by the pearly hallway before the acrylic painting of the moon goddess on the wall. My eyes dropped on the strokes of silver light emanating from her, I couldn't dwell on how perfectly the artist's work was, all I could dwell on was praying silently for the goddess to vindicate me. My eyes fell from the painting to the ring glistening beautifully where I had left it in the vase.

I gave Bray a look that told him to hurry the hell up. I was so not equipped to deal with fangirls. “What’s up, buttercup?” he asked, stopping next to the girl and setting our drinks on the table. Okay. Now she was shaking. And was she—oh God, she was crying a little? What is this insanity? “This is Valentine.” I smiled tightly. “She was wondering if she could get your autograph.” “Well now!” He turned and gave her a dazzling smile. “You sure can. You got a pen and paper?”

As soon a shay reached the office door she could here loud talking, she took a deep breath before knocking on the door slightly. "Come in" Mr Hyin voice bumped on the door. Shay slowly turned the doorknob and let herself in, she saw him around his desk and a teenage looking girl standing Infront him with her hands on her hips. She had brown straight hair, round face and same complexion as Mr Hyin. Definitely Koreans Shay thought. "Glad you finally decided to joined us Miss Valentine, first day and you're late" Mr Hyin said irritated. "I'm sor--- " This is Sun Hi my younger sister.... Sun Hi meet Miss Valentine your nanny" he introduce cutting Shay off.

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

Then, she says, “Wait—you forgot your necklace.” My stomach drops. I gasp, jolting up from the bed, scrambling toward where I left it—the delicate crescent moon pendant Elijah gave me. My fingers fumble as I clasp it around my neck, heart still racing. As I do, Valerie picks something up from my dresser. I don’t notice at first—until I hear her hum in thought. “You draw?” she asks. “Wow, you’re actually pretty good. You should think about doing an art exhibit or something like that. You’d sell out.”

I quickly latched the buckle and cleared my throat when she mumbled a small ‘thank you. “Would you like to visit the art gallery with me?” Why were my hands getting sweaty? Why was I nervous? “With you? Of course, Khalid. It would be my honor, but you know I don’t have sight.” I clenched my hand. “I will try my best to explain the paintings to you. If that’s okay with you?” Valeria’s smile reached her eyes. My heart stumbling yet again at the sight. “Sure.” *** “And this is Nox. I didn’t name it. It is painted in neutrals with a landscape of night from my house back in Azmia.” Valeria nodded, intently hearing every word I spoke, wanting to know more about my paintings.

One thing led to another that Madison had to bring out the album containing Ryan's baby pictures. There were pictures of little Ryan naked in a bathtub and his hair tied in two buns, he looked so adorable. His beautiful grey sparkling eye balls were evident and his four teeth, well displayed in his mouth as he smiles. It was a very funny sight, that Valentina opened each pages giggling, who would have thought the grown and handsome Ryan who is now cold and arrogant has a side to him that was so playful and cheerful. 'I am pretty sure he'll be very embarrassed if he finds out I looked through his baby pictures.' Valentina thought as she brought one of the pictures she found most adorable out

' Yamaga nods his head in response taking a deep breath turning around as he continued to search around the place. Only to freeze in response as he just stood in front of the old canvas half-hidden over the coner of the room. The incomplete painting of a boy drowning in the water with the flower over the bottom. The colours seem to be miss placed. Slowly made his way towards him lifting it up having a closer look at it while the old metallic smell came out of it. The longer he looks at the more he could find small details over his feeling the sadness within him. How half of it was purposely ruined.

In my right hand, a very expensive bottle of champagne, his favourite as well, which, I chuckled to myself, left me a little broke. I walked down the hallway of Montague tech, and then pressed the elevator button that would take me to the floor of my boyfriend's office. Today was Valentine's Day and I was going to propose to my boyfriend of three years. I know he was the one that was traditionally meant to propose to me, but he was pretty indecisive, and we had soulmate energy. Why wait any longer when we could tie the knot now? And knowing him, he'd be appreciative that I actually put my foot first, he'd say yes. We were too good together. I could feel it in my bones.