Maxwell Laurent Del Valle Novels & Stories

“Why not? A man is dead. The same man we had a controversy with last night. It won’t be long before they find out about that and come knocking on our doors!” “The police would only make matters worse.” A small hand seized his elbow, sending a tremor through his veins. “Look at me when we are talking! You have to make me understand what that means, Williams.” said Celine. Williams whirled around so suddenly that she stumbled back. “Do you have any idea who Vaughn Del Aviv was?” Her cheeks flushed bright red. It could be from embarrassment or fear, he didn’t care. “He was my landlord.” “Yes, he was your landlord, Celine. He was also the only surviving brother of Lucius Del Aviv, globally infam

Nothing suspicious here. "So, on this vacation, there was your self, your husband and Luca...." he said to me. "Luca Romano," he finished. "Correct." "And my cousin," I added knowing that he was probably already onto Max. "I'm going to need to get your cousin's name," he replied lifting up his pen. "Maximus Megestanis. Goes by Max." "And Luca. Does the name Romano D'Meretchi mean anything to you?" "...um...is he a pop star?"

Valerie said, staring at the young man before her, not believing how crude he could be even if the girl had been a willing participant in their sexual games. He shrugged again, his gaze devouring her as he ran it from her head to her toes and back up again. “But it’s a hell of a lot of fun. What are you doing tonight? I could show you just how much fun we had the other night.” “I probably should introduce myself,” she said. “I’m Valerie Tanner. I’m one of the humanities teachers.” “Really?” he said, his lips pressed together in a smug smile as he nodded. “I’ve never bagged a teacher. You should definitely come over then.”

“The proposition has a name. And it goes by Valerie Hampton.” Anatoly further narrowed his brows. And he quickly stood up. “Valeria Hampton? What are you on about?” Maxim's voice resonated in a low chuckle on the other end. “See? I knew that name would interest you. And yes, it's the same one you're thinking about. Valerie's father is Mr. Russell Hampton. The trillionaire with the highest selling tech company in the world. And just yesterday at a charity event I attended, would you believe that Valerie came up to me and dared to ask for your hand in marriage?”

I don't even know what to answer, I don't want to judge him. "You're jealous of a gay man," Clarence said shaking his head. "What?" asked Ivan. "That's Maxine's friend. I hacked the CCTV system of the Condominium they live in. Before I came here. They've been neighbors and friends in that Condominium since college. I've also investigated the man you're talking about there who picked up Maxine. He's Joel Valenzuela and even then he wasn't straight anymore" Clarence said for a long time. Did he just talk like that at length?

He remembered his mate to be having silky Raven black hair. "What do you mean Valentina Montane?" Mikhail asked his beta, Dean. Dean looked over the pictures to make sure he wasn't wrong, too. "That's all my men and i coud gather, sire, " he said. "It seems she doesn't go by her former name, Laela Mccarthy."

“Fixed what you have with that wavy hair Omega. I can’t understand you dudes.” “What do you mean, Max?” I slowly took a look at Liam who has his eyes running everywhere but not my face. “What does Max mean?” I questioned Liam. But he was mute, swallowing his spit. “Speak up, dude. You fucking lost your voice,” Max lashed out. “Tell Leo how you mistakenly fucked that innocent Omega girl, when you know you won’t have a thing to do with her.” “Shut the fuck up, Max. It wasn't a mistake. I desired her. I fucking wanted her. And I had the best time of my life with her.”

Lorenzo Valenti was many things—a criminal, a manipulator, a man who played games with people’s lives. But he wasn’t lying. And right now, he was the only one standing between her and DeLuca’s men...

But my expression shifted instantly into a cold, dangerous glare. “I am still the daughter of Vladimir Devali — and who are you?” I asked, stepping closer. “Just another elite guard, nothing more.” Before she could answer, I kicked her square in the jaw. She stumbled backward and fell onto the sofa, clutching her now‑crooked nose. “Speak to me with disrespect one more time, and I will feed you to the sharks.” I pulled a dagger from behind my back and drove it hard into the cushion right beside her thigh. She screamed as the blade sank deep into the fabric. None of the other guards dared move — they were clearly terrified.

Ethan seriously responded as he fixed his intent gaze to the woman who instantly became nervous. "The DelValle Group of Companies need not take a stand. The project has been perfected and this is through the efforts and brilliance of CEO Archer Grey. The collaboration between Grey Corporation and DelValle Group of Companies is pure business. There's no room for personal issues" CEO Ethan DelValle added seriously without leaving the nervous eyes of the woman.