Lani Lynn Vale Novels & Stories

I didn’t need to look at her to know that the words had cut deep,I could feel it in the way her fingers stiffened and in the subtle shift of her breathing. I turned for a second to look at her. Her expression was neutral but her eyes betrayed the pay she was feeling. I tightened my grip on her hand, grounding her, steadying her. Then I turned back to Varrick. “Yes,” he said simply. “She is.” Varrick’s lips pressed into a thin line. “Then this union is flawed,” he continued. “Invalid. You cannot expect this council to accept such a contradiction. You would bind yourself to such a tainted bloodline and call it unity?”

Valerie picked up her phone again, hesitating for a moment before dialing Lune’s number. The phone rang twice before Lune picked up, her voice sounding tired but hopeful. “Val?” “Hey, it’s me again,” Valerie said, her tone more serious this time. “I’ve been thinking about what we talked about… and I did some digging on Arlo.” Lune’s heart sank a little. “Yeah? What did you find?”

The solar candle root buff amazed her, as she never believed she could accomplish such a feat. "Ah!! It's excruciating! This pain is unbearable!! Are you actually taking their side? Your future is ruined, Lavender!" Liriene seemed relentless in her curses, fueled by Ravyn's notorious fame from AB Weekly's live broadcast show and the perceived failure to protect the VIP's safety. "Just let Liriene Nethrillia perish. It will serve as a warning to any partners who dare to defy us. And if you still choose to proceed at your own peril, it will be a warning to Airburst as well."

As soon a shay reached the office door she could here loud talking, she took a deep breath before knocking on the door slightly. "Come in" Mr Hyin voice bumped on the door. Shay slowly turned the doorknob and let herself in, she saw him around his desk and a teenage looking girl standing Infront him with her hands on her hips. She had brown straight hair, round face and same complexion as Mr Hyin. Definitely Koreans Shay thought. "Glad you finally decided to joined us Miss Valentine, first day and you're late" Mr Hyin said irritated. "I'm sor--- " This is Sun Hi my younger sister.... Sun Hi meet Miss Valentine your nanny" he introduce cutting Shay off.

Got any brothers? “Omigod, Caleb, he was looking for redheads on an online dating service. Look.” As if Caleb already wasn't. His heated breath caressed her neck while he looked over her shoulder. Diana’s breathing slowed as she clicked on the attachment. After several excruciatingly slow seconds, the picture appeared. “It’s her,” Diana said. “I recognize it from the police photos in the papers—the murdered girl, Linn McGowan.” She hurriedly looked through several more emails, finding pictures of four more redheads from the online dating service.

Lorna says as she sets the other bags down. “Thank you,” I reply, getting ready to walk her ass to the door. “Look, Wren, that’s your name, right?” She asks as if she cares. “Yes, that’s my name.” “I know you are his fated mate. So, I thought from one female to another, you should know Valen is considering making me his chosen mate and putting me in the Luna position.” Lorna informs me as a wicked grin crosses her face. “Excuse me?” I ask in disbelief. No way what this bitch is saying is true. Crimson growls in my head at the thought.

"I need you to help me ask around. You run a guest house, and I'm sure you have a network of colleagues and others who are in the same business. If you could help me ask around, please. She must have stayed somewhere when she newly came." Vinnie whipped out a notepad and a pen. "What's her full name?" "Lylah Vale." Vinnie scribbled on her notepad. "Okay... If you can give me additional details. What does she look like?" Thane's eyes clouded. "She has beautiful black hair..." He began, a mix of longing and melancholy washing over his features, softening his gaze and slackening his jaw. "She has green eyes, an oval face, soft cheeks... She's of average height, slim..."

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

- Patricia** I show Lucian. “You won. Completely.” “We won. All of us.” That night, I sleep better than I have in weeks. Because I proved something. To the board. To the investors. To Vaughn. To myself. I’m not a scandal. Not a liability. Not someone’s girlfriend who got lucky. I’m Ariana Vale. Senior Marketing Director. Soon-to-be mother. Survivor. And I’m damn good at my job. Vaughn can release whatever he wants. It doesn’t matter anymore.

Work was my refuge. No matter how twisted my life had become in the span of a few days, the hum of computers, the clack of keyboards, and the familiar aroma of burnt coffee in the AV Tech design department always gave me a strange sense of peace. Here, I wasn’t a secretly married royal heiress. Here, I was just Valerie Vale — a dedicated team leader with messy hair, paper cuts, and too many browser tabs open. “Val, the rendering’s glitching again,” Lianne called, half-laughing, half-panicking.