Naressa Valdez Novels & Stories

simpers Valerie as she gives me a nudge, “Then you must take Natalia with you. She’s got nothing proper to wear. Poor girl just got kicked out by her own father. Has nowhere else to go. If it weren’t for Mr. Ramirez, she’d probably live on the street right now.” My eyes widen in disbelief as she continues. How the fuck did she know about all this? Right, it must be Eason. How dare him! Katherine is still confused, “I don’t understand. Natalia, do you know Mr. Ramirez?” “Oh you haven’t told them yet?” Valerie speaks up before I can, “She is Mr. Ramirez’s stepdaughter and Eason’s—” “Val!” Eason interrupts her sharply. Valerie stops and turns around to look at him. She suddenly seems a bit nerv

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Talk to you later. Anas: sure. Make videos of the party so that Niya can see. Me: of course. As soon as I typed the last word, I turned off my mobile data. Kimberly was listening to music and the other students around us were dancing. I could see Colton at the far end of the hall and he looked busy. I turned to my left and saw Mason talking to that senior girl, what was her name? I think Ashley. Hey seemed like two teens in a heated argument.

Instead, he grumbled, "Crying won't solve anything." "You need to find a way to use the Valdis family to help us recover." "Have you seen what our stock price looks like since the engagement party?" Selena lowered her head. "I understand." Hidden beneath the table, her nails dug into her palms. Her lips nearly bled from how hard she bit them. Then suddenly— Her eyes lit up. "Dad." She looked up. "Vessara just got out of prison." A smile slowly formed. "She doesn't have any evidence. And she's an ex-con."

Valerie walked over and sat down on the couch beside her. "Hi… You must be Peter’s partner. I’m Valerie Bartz." "Hi… I’m Celeste Mason. Sorry, I’m a bit out of it—I dozed off for a bit."

Abby said. "If I'm not the cheer captain, then who is?" Isabella looked irritated. "Sorry I'm late, Coach Naomi, my car broke down earlier," a familiar voice said, walking in, and Isabella turned to see Valeria walking in, dressed as a cheerleader. "What's going on? Why is Valeria dressed like that?" Isabella asked angrily. She couldn't hide the fact that she was truly fuming. "Is, Valeria is the new captain," Gloria said.

NORA Every head in the room whips around. Marcellus's expression darkens with icy annoyance. Someone dared to interrupt his perfectly orchestrated trap. A familiar voice echoes through the stunned silence like a battle cry. "ABSOLUTELY THE FUCK NOT!" Valentina, my chaotic best friend who is fresh off a flight from Paris by the looks of her oversized sunglasses and designer travel outfit, storms down the aisle like she's walking a runway. Photographers are having the time of their lives. The priest looks like he's questioning everything.

"This is Emiko Arachne Botan, Queen of Fae, Arachnids, and Wendigos." "You fucking bitch." I cursed. "Oh Channing, hey." She said, before I heard glass breaking. "No I want the other syringe and tubing, bird brain." She shouted. "Sorry Channing, I'm currently in the middle of about to force feed the Vampire King. So if you could do me a huge favor and bring his mate over that would be great." There was an angry growl and some hissing. "So help me I will shift and kill your mate if you do not sit the fuck down and stop acting like a fucking baby, Vlad." Then the line went dead.

And besides, she won’t be doing it alone. Valerie entered the room clad in workout leggings and a fitted hoodie which made her appear strangely ready for the situation. You ready princess? ” she teased smirking at me as she set her bag down on the chair. Today I have the opportunity to serve as your personal trainer. Fear not, my approach shall remain gentle toward you. The possibility exists. ” A guttural sound of displeasure emerged from my throat. “You? Why you? ” Valerie positioned her hand upon her chest in an exaggerated display of faux indignation. Excuse you but I am the most qualified person here. My background includes helping challenging individuals navigate through distressing ci

As though climbing higher didn't mean someone else had to fall. The applause hadn't even faded before the final name appeared. Rank One. **VALENTINA ASHFORD.** The hall erupted, students stood, teachers clapped and even Principal Lawson smiled wider. Valentina stood gracefully, thanking everyone with a modest nod. She looked exactly like the girl every parent wished their daughter would become. Perfect, confident, untouchable. Yet...Something felt off. As she sat down, our eyes met again. This time she wasn't smiling. She looked...worried.