Novel & Cerita Jerome Valeska

“I guess I have my answer. I should have known something was wrong when I found out you two were living together” “That has nothing to do with what happened between us” “She likes you. I saw the way she stared at you at the airport” She stood up on wobbly legs. “Do it” “What?” “Reject me” “No. I can't do that” “We can't be together. Hopefully I'll get a second chance mate, so do it” Her fists clenched beside her as she said it. “I, Cedric Armstrong of the Red moon pack, reject you, Valerie Wilson as my mate”

And Nivera, unable to speak, simply leaned forward and kissed him. It wasn’t forceful. It wasn’t rehearsed. It was desperate—soft lips pressing against his with years of repressed emotion hidden beneath it. Valerian’s body tensed. For a moment, he didn’t move. Then his hands rose—not to pull her closer, but to gently push her away. He pulled back just enough to see her face. His breath caught. She looked… fragile. Eyes wide with vulnerability, mouth trembling with longing. “Nivera…” he whispered.

“You’re harassing my guest? Is this how the great Ezekiel Sterling behaves?” Vespera quickly moved behind Jerry, grasping the silk at her throat, looking shaken, her eyes glistening with tears of fear. “Jerry, he... he’s calling me names. He’s acting like he knows me. I’ve never seen this man before tonight!” Jerry turned his head slightly to comfort her. “It’s okay, Vespera. I’ve got you.” Then he faced Ezekiel, lowering his voice to a dangerous whisper. “I don’t care how much you’ve invested in my project. This woman just got here from abroad. She’s my friend and the star of my upcoming series. If you touch her again, I’ll pull your funding myself.”

"You don't get to judge what you made me become." The words were harsher than he'd intended, but they landed true. Vanessa flinched, her perfect composure finally cracking completely. "I hope he's worth it," she said, her voice thick with tears. "I hope Collins Tanaka is worth everything you're throwing away." "He is. And I'm not throwing anything away. I'm choosing my future over my past. You should try it sometime." After Vanessa left, Jerome sat in his office feeling drained. His phone buzzed with a text from Collins: How did it go?

If Jerome was free, where will Leah be hiding? *****

Erik's smile turned into a smirk as he stood up from the chair. "I know someone, but it will take a day for us to get there. He lives in the Rubrum mountains. We can fly to Viridis valley and hike from the small village." I had never heard of these places before, let alone been out of our pack territories. I knew of different countries and cities close by, but this was somewhere far away from our pack. "When do we leave," Greta asked excitedly, jumping up and rubbing her hand together as if she had just made the devious plan.

With a deep breath, Valerie lowered herself to her knees, keeping her gaze fixed on Jared as she did. She reached out, gripping his cock once she knelt in front of him and stroked his meaty rod. When she finally dropped her gaze to his hardness, she couldn’t believe how thick and long it was. Definitely longer than Dean’s, if not as thick. Close, but not quite there. Still, it would fill her sex perfectly, she knew, and there was no way he would get her naked and not fuck her. At least, that was her hope.

What exactly does she want me to do before she leaves me alone? "Anyways, Kara, you don't have to worry about anything," Axel beamed, "Jerome says he is going to handle everything." "Who is he? He mentioned that he wasn't with the police, and they weren't in uniform." I inquire. "Oh, Jerome is not a cop, nor does he work for the government. Jerome was in the army in the late 90s and left a very long time ago. To start an organization. I've only known Jerome for a short while, but I am glad he was able to help you when I couldn't."