My Savage Valentine Novels & Stories

"Just please, don't hurt me or my mother. She's sick, she can't handle this." Valentine's expression softened slightly. "I'm not doing this for money," he said quietly. "There's something else I want from you. And if you can give it to me, I promise to let you and your mother go unharmed." "What is it?" I asked, my heart pounding with fear. Valentine leaned in close, his voice barely above a whisper. "I want you to steal something for me," he said. "Something that's very important to me. And in exchange, I'll help you pay off your father's debt and keep your mother safe."

She hardly knew what lied in front of her, The task keeping her alive, keeping them alive. Valentine sent a mental who asking if it was time. A waste of good fight. She could be such a fun killer. I nodded in approval and watched her intentionally let them win. The black one bit hard into her leg, a pain that shot through me considering we shared the merge. I manage to keep my curses unheard. Some tasks were worth more than petty revenge. The savages saw this as an opportunity to deal a finishing blow. I witnessed them pounce on Valentine and sink their fangs into her like she was another of their meal.

Sandra's pov. I picked up my phone to continue recording my trip on a live post I made on I*******m. I and my boyfriend, Xanvier decided to have a fresh start in the city of Milan, a place far away from Mexico- Our country. Xanvier had just gotten a new job at TK designer associate while I was offered a partnership deal with a fashion line as a model. "Hello, my beloved fans". I waved and smiled at the camera as I spun it around, making sure I capture the tall trees hanging over our car, the old, rusty mail boxes on the road side, and the dirt, and gravel road ahead.

My finger curled around the trigger, ready to fire. “What the hell do you think you're doing?” Ivanos snapped. I smirked at him, hoping he would understand that I had no intention of dying until I unraveled the truth. Sergio seemed to buy my act. His eyes widened in shock. “Don’t, Sia. Are you out of your fucking mind?” “Well, I'm out of my mind. If I die right now, that means everything ends here. It’s a better outcome than being a prisoner.” “Then what do you want?”

she purred. I spat at the ground. “So that’s what you want? To use me as some kind of resurrection tool?” Valentina’s smile turned razor-sharp. “Oh, you’ll be more than that.” Just when Mason was about to charge at her again, Valentina raised her hand and suddenly, a powerful force radiated from her hand, blasting Mason off the ground. “What the…”

Valentine scoffed aloud. Maybe his father was the ringmaster, but he foolishly kept faith in the wild beasts of the jungle. No one even realized how under his nose, they slowly started digging his grave. But the sad thing is he wasn’t buried alone. With him, the entire family was laid six feet underground. One of those coffins held Valentine’s soul as well. It was connected to his mother. The cold acts of a demon corrupted his humanity and sowed seeds of vengeance in his heart. In place of kind-hearted, he transformed into a ruthless bastard.

“Are you serious, dude?” Samuel was taken aback. He laughed nervously. “Nah, I’m just kidding… really. Don’t worry, I don’t want anything in return. It’s nice helping a man out, especially when his wife is getting all drunk and tipsy with another man.” Valentine kept silent all the time, feeling guilty. Her eyelids were becoming heavy and she wanted to sleep. Her head was resting on his side chest. She felt William move and watch him take out money from his pockets then hand it over to both of the bouncers.

My eyes widened in surprised, what the hell did he mean by that? “What?” Travis and I chorused. “Apparently, it seemed like the Valentina girl is a slut, she was selling her nudes to a person, but this particular person recorded her video instead. It was probably an older man she met at the resort that did it, that was why she suddenly disappeared from the area.” In anger, I didn’t know when my fist collided with Scott’s cheeks and I tightened my hands in fury. “How dare you talk about Valentina, like that?” I growled Scott was unable to catch himself and he fell to the ground. “What the hell do you mean by slut?”

Samantha said moving closer to Valerie. "Will you divorce him for me?" Samantha asked. "Why should I do that?" Valerie said and spat on her face. "You bitch!!" Samantha screamed and slapped Valerie. "Will you leave him for me?" Samantha asked again. "Over my dead body," Valerie said. Samantha was filled with rage as she punched Valerie all over her body with full force making her groan in pain. "If I was untied, I'll beat you up, you fool," Valerie screamed. "Will you leave him for me?" Samantha yelled this time.

His means were violently cruel. "He loves beautiful blonde women. Quinn, you'll save me, won't you?" A thunderclap exploded in my mind. The fragile hope I was clinging to crashed and shattered. Jackson Grant. It really was him. The little bodyguard who once ran across half of New York just because I craved a Napoleon pastry. The ex-boyfriend I slapped in public, humiliated like a dog, and abandoned without mercy. Now, my current boyfriend was actually going to sell me to this newly risen Godfather who hated me with a passion.