Ferdinand X Valiente Novels & Stories

Now, with my child gone, the last trace of my feelings for Renato had vanished completely. My family controlled the lifeline of arms supply across all of Sheily Island. If my father truly lost his temper, the Valentino family would be utterly destroyed. "Send the order," my father said into the encrypted communicator, his voice cold. "Cut off all supply lines to the Valentino family's docks. Seize the shipment coming in from Eastaropan." A crisp reply came from the other end. "Yes, Don!" Facing retaliation, Renato struck back quickly. He led his men in three assaults on the docks—but each time, they were driven back by my family's overwhelming firepower.

But Eldora isn’t what I have a problem with - it’s everything it represents. “Naira, even if I wanted too, I can’t save the world. I don’t possess such strength, especially against someone who has the Angels scared,” I reveal, “I’m fighting a battle I can win. I have no interest in war and destruction, Eldorian’s feed of it and I won’t satisfy them.” “Sometimes, war is inevitable, Valerie. When the time is right, Wolves will look to you for leadership, as the time approaches you will have no choice but to act,” I shake my head. A mocking smile falls onto my lips.

Because of the same reason, she would never understand the Earl's worries and resentment. Just twenty years ago, Vallas was an independent kingdom, the southern garden of the continent, and House Valverde was the most outstanding of the noble families in the region. Yet when the war started, the three oldest sons were the first to die against the enemy, and only the fourth and youngest, Enmanuel, managed to survive.

Faustino replied running a thumb through his jaw relaxing in his leather chair. " We will get even. What are the acquaintance are for? Valerio won't let them breath now." Adraino chuckled darkly knowing well about the man in subject. Valerio Valentine, was the heir of the next notorious familigia in Italy. He was know best for holding grudges, you mess with him and he will not spare you until you take your last breath. Cunning, ruthless, psychopath, sociopath , inhuman whatever the other evil name Valerio owned it all. Valentine's and Pietro's were like a family from generation . They both have each other's back at every situation. Adriano however was not a fan of Valerio Valentine. He just

I ask him with my hand outstretched, taking the iPad from his grasp. “It's an article about last night.” I lower my gaze and read the article. ~ Don Valentino Out And About, Cheating On His Fiancée With A Brazilian Stripper~ It's true! Your eyes are not playing tricks on you. Don Valentino was caught red-handed, getting a bit too close to a Brazilian dancer at one of the exotic nightclubs where he and his men were drinking. He was throwing money around and telling everyone it was his bachelor party; one of his many last evenings of freedom.

Angela couldn't stop thinking about the way Ferdinan thought. "Indeed, I really want this child, but if the presence of this child threatens my position, shouldn't I get rid of him?" "Along with the source as well," said Ferdinand, grinning. "You are really evil, but I will try to reveal everything to Mrs. Valen." "I will try to let Mrs. Valen know what her husband really is like," Valen threatened. Hearing this, Ferdinand became angry, and he held Angel's chin hard. Seeing Angel, who was starting to be treated roughly by Ferdinan, made Alden anxious. He was about to come out of hiding but was held back by Alesha.

He blabbered like a mad man but the officer’s next words made him fall on his knees. " I am sorry Mr. Valentino but this is true. Xavier Valentino is no more.” Sometimes things just don’t go the way we plan. ____________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Don’t forget to like and comment. Don’t forget to follow me here and on I*******m you can simply search marwians. I purple you.

“Thank me when you win the war.” He smiled at her and nodded. “Men of war, regroup and ready yourselves!” Sir Valerio said. Despite taking down more than half of Elliott’s men, there was still a long way to go. Xavier, however, had faith that it would all work out in their favour. He wanted to lay his hands on Elliott; that was who he needed to take down in order to end this battle. He wanted to rip his heart out of his chest, and the littlest opening he got, he would take it.

I shook my head, unable to contain my pain. "You're wrong," my voice was thick, but full of conviction. "Xavier is many things, but he loves us. He gave up everything for me and our child, and you know it!" "He gave up because he had no other choice!" Valentim shouted, his voice echoing through the room. "I would have destroyed everything he loved if he hadn’t done what he did. He’s not heroic, Cassandra. He’s just... weak." I stood up, even though my legs were trembling, and faced Valentim with all the strength I could muster.

“Meeting Cassandra had changed that. I know I am not welcomed here. But I do love Cassandra, Alexandra, or whoever she wants to be. And when the war comes, I want to be one of the people standing beside her to protect her.” How could I still doubt that? Suzanna had personally verified Valerian’s identity. My own wife adored him. And his love for Alexandra was in his eyes. He proudly wore it like an expensive suit. He was a royalty and yet, he surrendered and even endured humiliation and beating from the wolves to express his sincerity. Every word he uttered about Cassandra showed his love for her. I had to admit it. He was a rival worthy of her love, too, and so was Giovanni who was working