Jeremiah Valeska Novels & Stories

Vesa bit his lower lip, "So we don't need permission to go to the television station right?" Derrick couldn't take it anymore, how could there be someone like Vesa? Hello, what year is it? Is that friend of his? in college never saw live videos from an application. Suddenly Derrick remembered Valentino Araya, Vesa's father who is said to be one of the best hackers in England. I think, seeing this completely ignorant son, he would cry or no huh? "Derrick, hey. Derrick, so what?" asked Vesa who was still confused. Derrick forced himself to smile, "We don't need to ask permission from anywhere, Vesa. Anyway, for now you just write down what you want to say in the video later. Everything else, l

“Alvize, Jasmine knew why I did it. I couldn’t have risked your lives. We couldn’t have the two of you growing up to fight to become Alphas of the pack. The two of you…” “Don’t you think that the excuse is a bit too shady?” Alvize said, stopping her. “I don’t want to hear it, as I really don’t give a damn why you did it. I have my own reasons why I am here, and unfortunately, your son needs to help me with one of them. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have bothered. This place and this family and nowhere near where I belong, it never was, and it never will be. ” “What is going on?” I asked, frowning in confusion and he pulled out his phone. He handed it to me and I frowned when I saw a video of Mikhail

Her perfectly glossed lips instantly curved into a wide, predatory smile. "Jeremiah," Vanessa purred, standing up and smoothing her hands down the front of her tight, ribbed knit dress. "We weren't sure how long it would take you to get off the ice. Traffic on the 405 is literally giving nightmare energy today." "I took Sepulveda," Jeremiah muttered, walking past her without breaking stride. Approaching the edge of the mattress, he dropped heavily onto the edge of the mattress, taking his mother’s fragile hand into his massive one.

Jeremy said, still fixated on what he was doing. “Then tell me, where’s that somewhere?” Jeremy closed the files that he was reading. He leaned his back on his chair and released a deep sigh. “I was in Valez earlier.” “Valez? The townhouse residence near our condo?” Jeremy only nodded. “What did you in Valez?” “I took someone there.” Jeremy’s short and safe answers were already driving Chris crazy. Chris knew that Jeremy could not lie, so the only choice he had was to answer him vaguely.

Jeremiah didn't want to waste his time on Trevor anymore, so he said, "I can make sure you survive this time, but what can you give me in return?" Trevor immediately showed his loyalty. "As long as you can save me, I promise I'll listen to you from now on. I'll even let you have my whole company." He was nothing but a rich kid. Other than showing off in front of women, there was nothing great about him. However, that was what Jeremiah liked about people like him. After all, it was easier for him to manipulate them. "Sure." After hanging up the call, Jeremiah said to his men, "Find out what has happened to Xavier. Also, check if his wife is fine."

Jeremiah could hear her sobbing as he made his way up the stairs, and he broke the door to his bedroom to find her curled into a ball on their bed. “Keely?” he called. She froze and her heartbeat accelerated. “You’re back?” she croaked. “Of course I’m back,” he replied. “I told them that you’d find a way back,” she said. “Them who? And where’s Xavier?” he asked. “They took him Jer,” she said softly, her fear shining through. “They who Keely?” Jeremiah growled. “The girl with the blue eyes like his, and her mate,” Keely informed.

“F*cking hell, you’re interesting, huh? You overheard us from outside and you’re pretending to be Javier Kersey to try and save the damsel in distress? I think you must have a death wish! “You should ask around who I, Jeremy Teed, am first. Forget about a fake Javier like you. Even if the real one was here, I would not be scared of him given how influential I am in the hospital! He’d still have to get on his knees to beg me! “Would I be scared of an impostor like you when I’m not even afraid of the real Javier? F*ck you, you stupid fool…” Curses and insults flew out of Jeremy’s mouth, and he even wanted to throw a punch at Javier after hearing that. With a thud, Javier kicked him to the floo

Judging from Harris’ reaction, this was the first time he met his paternal grandfather, and I don’t want to speculate on how that may reflect on Jerahmeel. “Eliezer called me in. He claimed you had gone rogue and was calling for your immediate termination,” Jerahmeel said as he pushed his office chair back to stand. “I didn’t believe it. You’ve done questionable things in your four hundred years.” Jerahmeel’s blue-gray eyes looked at Albert and Aidan before his gaze returned to Isak. “But you’ve never been a betrayer.” “Walking away from a fucked-up organization like this sounds like one of the smartest moves Isak, Aidan, and Albert have ever made.” I declared, my weapon still trained on him

She turned it on and a google search on Joseph King came up. “I was just trying to figure out who he was and what he was capable of. Jensen, he has done some horrible things and always gets away with it. I just don’t want to lose you. I have already lost my family, I can’t lose you too. Please stay with me in Rome.” I laughed and this upset her more. “Why are you laughing? This isn’t funny.” I stopped laughing and looked at her. “I am laughing because he may be dangerous, but I am worse. He won’t even know what hit him when I am done with him. I can promise you that.”