Novel & Cerita Gotham Valerie Vale

Valerie yelled and threw all her expensive lotions and makeup on the bed. Psalm was quietly sitting on the bed watching everything unfold. Valerie had actually find out that Sage walked as a club attender so she payed some men to drug her and raped her while taking a video. She had intended to use the video into blackmailing sage and make her do whatever she , Valerie wants but the leader of the men phoned her just now saying she escaped with a guy after getting drugged then sent a picture of her leaving with the guy. Valerie almost died of anger when she saw The guy was Dylan.

01% a force. He coughed really hard and they all fell down and died, Valerie found herself in a dark room Within a second, the room was extremely dark, quiet and warm, she knew it was underground house but it scared her to death, the fast pace at which she fell in it was surprising. She thought she was going to die, but Lord Storm saved her, "No! He saved me to use me for a better cause" she said outwardly, letting herself remember how hard and intense Lord Storm Loathes her,

Christoff growled, struggling against his hold. Valerie turned to him, a chilling smile on her lips, “How I destroyed the silver wolves, using them until they became extinct, my powers grew Even the queen, Celene’s mother stood no chance.” What? My body shook, I couldn't believe my ears, and the ringing in my head doubled. This was it, the truth I had searched for, the reason for all my troubles. Valerie has been the reason for everything. “You think you’re special? That my throne belongs to you?” she spat, her voice rising. “Let me tell you something. If I can erase every silver wolf from existence to secure my throne, then what is one pathetic orphaned Alpha to me?”

Valerie rubbed the tombstone of Arthur's mother Camille. "Goodbye, Mom. I'm Valerie the woman who loves your son Arthur, thank you for giving birth to a handsome man like Arthur...mommy don't have to worry I will always be by Arthur's side loving and taking care of him please bless our marriage. "Valerie had tears in her eyes she was crying without Arthur knowing. Valerie's heart ached in the same position Arthur was in now. It's just that Valerie still had a mother but unfortunately, her mother seemed dead to Valerie. ***

Her face was twisted and warped into something unrecognizable. “I wanted power. Bernard told me he could offer me that and he did. He has kept his promise over these years and I’ve been in charge of all the other escorts since. I’m head bitch around here.” Valerie pointed her gun straight at my heart again. “Now, be a good girl and hand over that laptop or I’ll kill you. Or maybe I’ll shoot Charlotte then your little boyfriend first, and you can watch them bleed out on the floor,” Valerie stated with a wide smile.

“We don’t have all night.” “I just hacked a mafia’s financial system,” Valerie snapped. “Forgive me if I need to sit in a car for two minutes and process the fact that I might die.” “Relax.” Esther opened the door. “If they wanted you dead, they’d already be here.” Valerie turned to me, horrified. “That’s not reassuring!” I sighed and grabbed her hand. “Come on. I’ll make you tea.” Valerie groaned but followed me out of the car.

The enigmatic woman seemed to know more than she let on, and Isabelle was growing tired of her cryptic behavior. “You’ve been awfully quiet,” Isabelle said, crossing her arms. “What aren’t you telling me?” Valerie sighed, taking a seat on the couch. “Damon is more dangerous than you realize. I worked with him years ago, before I… changed sides.” Isabelle’s eyes widened. “You worked for him?” “Briefly,” Valerie admitted. “But I got out when I realized how ruthless he was. He doesn’t just ruin lives—he erases them. If he’s after you, it’s not just about business or revenge. It’s personal.”

I suddenly felt a presence blocking my path, and I looked up to see a familiar figure approach me, and my heart kind of skipped a beat. I was just so glad I wasn’t holding Cam because Valerie Valour stood in front of me. Her stance was confident with a smirk on her face; she was dressed in knee-high boots, jeans, a basic white neatly tucked in, and a sports cap pulled low. “You’re glowing, and you have a resting bitch face now,” she said with a grin. “Took two years for that to happen; we can’t be all smiley with everyone, can we?” I arched a brow; irritation was evident on my face.

It wasn’t the most logical place to have these ceremonies, but it worked for us. Karma and I both jumped up on the bar using the stools we had lined up for exactly this purpose, ready to get this thing rolling. “Alright you lot!” I shouted out over the chaos. “Tonight, we’re formally patching three new members of the Valkyrie.” The room filled with cheers. “But before we get stuck into the vows and the sambuca, Rogue needs to say a few words.” I looked for him in the crowd, motioning him to join us.

“The New York city's gala has been brought to an end by the sudden death of Raymond Vale, the host of this year's gala and CEO of Vale Enterprises who collapsed minutes ago and now declared dead." The massive television screen suddenly goes black again, filling the living room with a harsh, scratching hiss of white noise. That name "Vale" sends a chill down my spine. I loath it, everything and anyone tied to it. If anything in this expensive house carries the name Vale, I’d probably want to smash it to pieces. That’s how much I hate that name. But as the static buzzes, a heavy feeling settles in my stomach. Because no matter how I feel… losing a father, even a cruel one, is not something I'd