Husk X Valentino Novels & Stories

Could it be that the High Alpha's heavy warmth is melting the ice in my veins? "Welcome every ear in the territory to another moon of 'Full Access Entertainment'! If our muzzles must speak of the most dominant she-wolf in the fashion valleys today, no other runner fits the hide better than Ava Hart from the Vale Media Group. With her long, flawless legs and her envy-inducing stride on the high logs, the moment her paws touch the runway, her spirit immediately demands the submission of the entire valley."

He noticed as my head turned around to take a look at the place. “Dad arranged this office when I told him I’ll be coming back for good. Please don’t judge.” I smiled at him. A knock came on the door. A blonde woman dressed in a silk cream blouse and fitted pink pencil skirt came in. With her is a girl in a black tracksuit, and her hair is in a high ponytail. “Mr. Valentino, we are here. Good Morning, Ms. Rivera. My name is Summer, I will assist you in your work here in the office.” The girl in the skirt us with a smile.

"You came back to your owner's arms." Valentino was getting ready to return to the factory that same morning. He was wearing an elegant black suit, without a tie, only a white shirt under the jacket with three loose buttons at the top. He checked the time on his watch, which indicated that it was already getting late. Although many might think he was enjoying his honeymoon, the reality was completely different. He had no need to hide it, since it was Athena who decided to return earlier than planned.

I fight the urge to rush to her side, my hand involuntarily tightening around the fork on the table. Dressed in a red knee-length high-neck bodycon dress, a departure from her usual attire, Valentina exudes elegance. The padded shoulders add a touch of sophistication, and the modest front slit hints at her appeal without revealing too much. It's a stark contrast to the tight corset dresses I have always liked her to wear with the intention of highlighting her impeccable curves and flawless skin for all to see.

Katerina exclaimed and accidentally dropped the apple she was holding due to the shock of what she heard. Valentino has a son? And he will be her soon to be husband?

I went over to lay down the blanket, then was forced to join the twins who guided me over to another table. Valerio was at the group with the same swirling horns as me, pinned to a headband. His shirt was black with a single sparkling bauble in the middle. His green baggy longs had a single strand of white bells wrapped down his right leg, that ended just above his bare feet. The elaborate appearance was mostly to distract from the fact that his head had been shaved clean and he now had S747 branded along his cheekbone. His collar strapped to his neck looked just like one that a pet would have.

That’s why the Valentino’s still haven’t finalized their deal with the Frontino’s and I didn’t care, because they’re the ones that needs us. “I am not taking Christina. I am taking Hazel. And that is final.” Victor still wasn’t having it, he raised his voice something he almost never did. He listed every reason why Hazel was beneath the Valentino name. But I stood my ground, refusing to yield even an inch. The air in the room crackled with tension, two powerful men locked in a battle of wills. Finally, Victor stopped shouting. He became quiet. Dangerous quiet. He looked at me for a long time, then spoke in a voice I rarely heard from him.

he said and he felt the corners of his lips curve slightly. "You should totally go for Noelle. She's very straightforward" Xanthis said. "Shit- Sherlock. I didn't expect that" Valentino said Xanthis grinned, patting his brother on the shoulder. "I can tell. It's a beautiful world, Val. Make great use of your time here" ...

Valentino chuckled softly, "I'm a hacker, Ruslan. Just give me a moment." Ruslan certainly didn't forget that, but he just never thought that his Master could still do it. The reason was, he's been in a coma for a long time. Ruslan could only wait, while Valentino starts dancing ten fingers his parents on the laptop, "Yes," Valentino said, surprising Ruslan because it was too sudden. Valentino also wrote on a piece of paper the address where Vesa lived during the live broadcast. He then handed the paper to Ruslan.

"That's irrelevant." "Always grumpy." Damian chuckled. "everyone knows you're the man of the company. So cheers to that." "Whatever." "Here, drink up. It's a 1945 Romanée-Conti. Even a saint still needs a vice when the world is this loud." Julian took the glass, eyes scanning the crowd for his P.A "Maya isn't here yet?" "Forget about her for now and cheers to five years of the Valentino International." Damian said clicking their glasses, "And also, five years of being the most unreachable man in New York City," Damian added, clinking his glass against Julian's. "Proud of you man."