Husk X Valentino Novels & Stories

Alexandria said "You don't have to be sorry." Valentina said 'I can't wait to not have a bond of any sort with any of you scums.' Valentina thought as she waited patiently for him to break it. So he said "I Alexander Hunter, the future Alpha of Black Wolf Pack rejects you Valentina as my mate." Valentina just had to comply because deep down that's what she wanted too, so she said "I Valentina Hudson, Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack accept your rejection willingly."

Valentino saod. "Ruslan. Find out about that person, investigate him. I'm sure if he also might be looking for me. Either as an Aditya Putra or Calvin Miller," Valentino said. "Ready, Young Master." Agusta was relieved because once again he could escape death. "Anyway, how did you find me?" Augusta asked. "Oh, that. Of course because of my ingenuity," Valentino replied arrogantly and of course it was just a joke. "I'm serious, buddy," Agusta said who was very curious.

Standing at the hob was Zahara Luna. Valentin stopped to stare at her for a moment. Her long, straight red hair was as beautiful as ever, even wrapped up into the chignon she wore as she cooked. Her features had hardened with war and age. They were still softer than Victoria’s yet sharper at the jaw and nose than they’d been when they started the rebellion.

Valentino pressed one last kiss to my temple. “Valerie Drakvolk.”

"You could say that." "Valentine's Day is hell." He says it like a fact, not a suggestion. "Worst holiday ever invented. Just manufactured pressure to prove something that shouldn't need proving." "You're not romantic then." "I was once romantic." His smile was sad. "Then I learned that romance and love are different things. Romance is just performance. Love is simply showing up when it's not pretty." I opened the door wider. I don't know why. Maybe because he's the first person all night who hasn't looked at me with pity or guilt or expectation.

Valen says. Valen is dressed in khakis, a white button-down shirt with matching brown boots. His long hair is pulled back in a tight man bun. His beard is trimmed and groomed. He looks put together, which is odd to see him so put together. I’m used to a wild and unruly Alpha Supreme, but I will admit Valen cleans up nicely. Although, I think I prefer the wild and unruly look. It suits him better. Still, Valen is handsome, and he is mine as much as I am his.

The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather. The underground brought forth money from the production of a white powder. The underground? It was a crack house. X-habit's main aim was to keep the money rolling in, Kaching! Kaching! In hard, hard currency. But somehow other benefits accompanied the money. Fame was one, Power was another. Chase Motors, a car manufacturing and selling company which was owned by Steven was one of the entities the money brewed. Sage Hotels and Suites was another. Baron Sage owned this one. It was one of the famous hotels in the state and was still rising to greater

She would love to experience the ambiance of such an elegant place. So she stuttered trying to explain " I mean I am feeling a bit unwell . If you guys want to stay no problem " It was at this time when Val heard a husky voice from behind. " Valeria " Upon recognizing the voice,she turned to face the voice however she did not see anyone. Xander stood at the balcony of the club staring down at them,his eyes narrowed at the sight of Valeria. A glint of surprise flashed across his handsome face as he took notice of her outfit. The way her curves were highlighted,the simple red lipstick on her full lips and the timid way she clutched on her purse. This earned a soft chuckle from him. When his ey

"But seriously, you’ve been out here forever. What's really going on in that head of yours?" "I don’t know," I muttered, keeping my eyes glued to the puck under my blade. "I just feel some type of way seeing them together." Jax stopped skating, the blades of his skates slicing into the ice with a sharp hiss. "Who?" "You know who." "Horace and Valentina?" He leaned on his stick, his eyes narrowing as he watched me. "Yes, man. Who else?" "Oh." Jax let out a low whistle, shaking his head. "Well, I always saw that coming. The way she spoke to me at the club that day, I just knew you were fucked."

She asked while staring at Corbyn with curiosity. “Aviva told me you have something to tell me; what's it?” Corbyn walked to Valencia's back before he stopped. He helped swing Valencia forward before watching the swing return to him. Valencia lowered her eyes, understanding that it must be about the VaQuel branch she wanted to start up in Lex. ….. Dressed in a black shimmery midnight gown that fell above her knees and flaunted her pale, smooth body and figure, Valencia, whose face was still donned in the makeup she used that afternoon, stepped into the Exquisite Club that late night to meet Mr. Hunt.