Is Vox And Valentino Dating Novels & Stories

He interrupted her with a kiss, his lips swallowing her words. She froze. Ronan had kissed her in a single day more than he had during their marriage. Her legs buckled as she melted into it. But in that moment, something cracked. She pulled away slowly, breathing uneven, his scent of tangerine and musk filling the air. “Should we go somewhere private?” he asked, breathless too. Her eyes dropped to the bulge in his trousers, and it took all her restraint to step away and shake her head. “What about us?”

he said. His men nodded. "Alright, Don Vitale." Enzo turned and headed back to Valentina's room. The room remained exactly as she had left it. He sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the framed photo from the nightstand. In the picture, Valentina was smiling beautifully. His mind drifted back to that rainy night when she was 18, to the moment she ran into his arms and stood with him in the rain until morning. When he proposed three years ago, she had nodded through her tears.

She no longer exists. Under the last line was a name he had never seen me write. [Elena Valenti] For a moment, Julian didn’t understand. Then the name hit him like a fist. Valenti. Anyone in New York knew the name. Old money whispered it. Politicians feared it. Cops pretended not to see it. It belonged to armored gates, private docks, and men who smiled before pulling the trigger. He sank into a chair, his face draining of color. He called my old number.

val yelled but it didn't seem she was talking to Xavier,he turns deaf ear and place his hands so comportably "You pervert,val muttered through gritted teeth SHe drag his hands round her waist and pulled it backwards causing a yelp. "Am sorry....please....m sorry"Xavier pleaded but val pretended not to hear his pleas A thought crept through Xavier's mind and a smirk escaped his lips. Valerie saw this and wondered why he was "While on this,would you go on a Date with me?" Val jerk up and stared at him,*was he really asking her out for a date* "And why should I do that?"val

To end two years of long distance, I quit my job behind my boyfriend's back on Valentine's Day and moved to his city. The candlelit dinner he'd promised to welcome me turned into him leaving halfway through when his boss Diana called, asking him to entertain a client over drinks. I told myself it was just the way corporate life worked. We made plans to see an exhibition that weekend. We'd barely reached the entrance when another call pulled him away to fix an urgent proposal for Diana. I told myself he was just ambitious. We'd planned an island getaway to celebrate my birthday. The night before we were supposed to leave, he called. His voice was tinged with guilt. "Diana says this business t

I cut him and looked straight into his eyes while he's avoiding eye contact with me "You're the guy who always sends me that letter every year on my birthday?" I asked and he just stayed silent. I hate him being like this.. I rather have him annoying me than having him stay silent to everything I say "Why? Do you like me?" I asked and that make him looked at me "I'm dating Natalia , Valentine" "I'm not a fool Joey" I said coldly "What exactly do you want Valentine?" Valentine.. it felt so long hearing that name.. Last time I heard it came out from his mouth was November.. he said it again after almost 3 months

In a quaint New York café, Valerie and Maya reunited after six long years apart. The air was charged with a mix of nostalgia, excitement, and the unspoken weight of time that had passed. Maya, now adorned with an engagement ring, couldn't wait to share the news of her upcoming marriage. Valerie couldn't resist the opportunity to playfully tease Maya about her unexpected engagement to Mason. With a sly grin, Valerie leaned in and whispered, "So, Maya, the guy you once wanted to spice up with extra ingredients is now the love of your life? Fate does have a sense of humor."

, Valerie thought as she hugged Mary back. "What the fuck is going on here", Valentino's voice echoed causing them to separate. "As you can see, I'm just having a conversation with your soon-to-be wife", Mary said with a smile. "I've said this before and I'll say it again, there's no way I'm going to marry her", he said referring to Valerie. Valerie scoffed.."like I want to get married to you either", she said inwardly. "I'm going to marry Mariana", Valentino said loudly.

“Beautiful name for our beautiful mate.” Valentino’s fingers tightened gently on her throat—not choking, just holding—tilting her head back so her pulse was exposed to all three of us. He pressed a slow, open-mouthed kiss there. Claiming. Worshiping. I leaned closer, lips brushing hers. “Veleria,” I growled softly. “We’re going to spend the rest of forever moaning it while we prove how wrong he was. You’re wanted. You’re ours.” Her breath hitched. Hands clutching at us—my shirt, Lorenzo’s arm, Valentino’s hair—desperate, instinctive.

"As soon as I finish talking to Lenox, I'll call you." "Don't be long," he kissed her once more, agitated, wanting to devour her whole. "If you are, I'll go look for you wherever you are, understand?" "I understand," she smiled, giving him a last kiss on the lips. Valentino did not move away from her for a second while he dressed her and helped her get ready. Although he didn't like the idea of her meeting with Lenox, he couldn't prevent it. If he wanted to conquer her and start from scratch, he had to control himself and act differently, something he was willing to do at all costs.