Jade West And Cat Valentine Novels & Stories

"Is that what your elders told you? That my parents did any of the things my brother and I have had to do? If your answer is yes, then it only strengthens our decision to merge with the Monarch. I'm done with playing nice Valentine. Give me an answer this night or your pack will burn." We stood there, staring at each other. An invisible electric current hummed between us, firing off sparks of hot desire in every direction. I breathed in, hating that I had to do this. Valentine's scent clogged my nose. She smelled like wood, cumin, and ginger. It was overpowering. I knew I would have to swallow those threats if I spent another moment dangerously close to her. Valentine looked away and cleared

Kara pov Jade's words have been ringing in my mind. If I choose to keep things from Cliff and Lance, what happened today with valentine will happen again or worse. Valentine never issues fake threats and if he is here for me, he won't stop until he gets what he wants. There's no way in hell I am going back to that Womaniser who knows nothing but violence.

Maya said "But I want to go see the remains of my parents." Valentina said "And you will, look here young lady, don't you dare cause a nuisance between I and Owen(Ryan's wolf). We love each other and are connected, I don't want you to reject him. I am tired of loving and bonding with new wolves every month, because last month I lost a mate due to rejection and I went through pains I am yet to heal from, so thread carefully... or would you prefer to go back to Alexander, if so then break it off, I am tired of your tantrums." Maya said sternly

Period. Haven had woken up early today since it was a very special day for her and her boyfriend, James Cross. It was their 3rd anniversary. Despite being the young generation, she was not the modern girl who would just move in and out of relationships and barely thought of commitments. She was in love with James and had a stable relationship for an appreciable amount of time. She always looked forward to their future as a young married couple, good parents, and growing old together with James.

"You don’t build a life with someone by avoiding the hard stuff. If he loves you, he’ll talk. And if he doesn’t, you deserve to know that too. Don’t let a contract decide how you feel. You’re not that girl anymore." I swallowed hard. She was right, and I hated that she was right. "When did you get so wise?" "Marriage and a baby growing inside me," she laughed, rubbing her bump. "It forces perspective. Speaking of which, do you want to see pictures? His name’s Julian. He’s a lawyer, brown hair, terrible taste in ties, but he rubs my feet every night without me asking. We met in Chicago. I spilled wine on his briefcase and he asked me to dinner instead of suing me."

“Well, I’m happy for you, my girl. At least some good news came out of all of this.” “Thank you. I finally feel loved. And that’s not me trying to hurt you, Father.” He nods. “I… understand. I am truly happy for you, Valeria.” I give him a smile and walk out, but once in my room, Jade ambushes me. “I am not happy for you at all, you know.” “I figured. Goddess forbid something good happened to me.” “Something good? Everything good has happened to you! You have everything I wanted! How is this possible?! You’ve been doing this from the beginning! This was your whole plan!”

She informed filling my glass with orange juice. “With Victor.” I scoffed hearing his name and she nodded with a questioning look. “Sometimes I feel like, this Victor is his first wife.” She laughed at my statement and Valerie sipped her coffee. “Victor is Valentine’s right hand. He never goes out without him. Don’t be jealous of that lad, I can tell you that Valentine is straight. He isn’t interested in guys like Harman.” Valerie assures me like it was some serious issue earning a slap on head from Lola. I spit the juice ruining my dress and laughed hard.

I said loudly enough that they’d hear me. Adrian and the quiet guy laughed while Valerie looked ready to throw a temper tantrum. Adrian looked like what humans called hipsters. He was Spanish, with brown eyes and black hair that was brushed back into a man bun, a short well-kept beard, plump lips and a bright, perfect smile. “Val, it sounds more like your sister thinks she’s going to be Luna. Thrown out of the packhouse?” Valerie rolled her eyes, “thrown out so the alpha can keep his relationship with an underage she-wolf a secret.”

I whirl around to glare at him, but he just leans casually against a nearby tombstone, smirking. “Something like that,” I mutter, turning back to the grave. “She and her little crew said I looked like crap, so I told her she didn’t exactly look impressive either.” There’s a loud, theatrical hoot behind me. “Well, well!” Valentine exclaims, clapping his hands. “North finally grows a spine! Shame it’s made of Styrofoam.” I snap my head around. “Excuse me?” “Come on,” he says, grinning. “That’s the best you could come up with? ‘You don’t look impressive’? She’s probably crying herself to sleep right now.”

FLASH BACK OFF This morning after teasing Valencia with a morning that left them both topless. With a mischievous smile, Asher waits for Valencia to come downstairs for breakfast. Asher even brings his laptop to the dining table in order to finish all the reports coming in from the center, because today he has to take the time to accompany his wife to the bump, more precisely to accompany Valencia to attend Luze and Carissa's wedding day.