Novel & Cerita Riley X Val Fanart

Riley looked up from where she was sprawled on her bed, her legs spread wide apart without a care, one knee bent up high so her tiny sleep shorts rode up even further, giving me a clear view of the outline of her slit pressing against the thin material, the fabric looking damp too, like she was feeling the same kind of heat I was. She had been fanning herself lazily with a notebook, trying to create some breeze, but now she stopped completely and just stared at me, her dark brown eyes dropping straight down to my chest where my nipples were poking out hard and obvious through the wet tank top, the points stiff and sensitive from the way the air brushed over them. "Wanna stop pretending we ar

House Vale’s doors stood open, very polite, very empty-looking in the way of houses that hold too many rooms behind the rooms. We gave the square back to the city—for a breath. On the way out, the last snare sprang. Ronan Vale—Daren’s younger brother, all golden grin and knife tricks—fell into step with Riley, somehow bypassing three soldiers and a Lumi with a pointy apple. “Riley, isn’t it?” he said, smile warm enough to melt bad decisions. “I’m Ronan. I wanted to apologize for my brother’s… hobbies.” A conspiratorial lean. “He likes rooms he can win. Personally, I prefer people who can ruin me.”

His lips never left that victorious smile as he saw Yeoman breath angrily, "Ehh Valen, mind your tongue or else!" "Or else?" Interrupting Yeoman, Valen repeated his words and gave him tough looks. Although Riley enjoyed it, the fact that she was bad mouthing them, The Wild Wolves, made him blink his eyes with an annoyed look. So, with a swift move he turned around, and stood face to face in front of her, thus skipping her heart beats! tbc.....

With a single flick of her wrist, it cuts through the darkness, the air, like bullets - allowing nothing to stand within visual distance of Valerie. Though Fenrir grew livid with the audacity of these mongrels, Jaxson can't transform and leave Valerie vulnerable – not even for a second. But it doesn't matter. Jaxson didn't need to expel his energy in a futile shift, not when he has suffering to inflict of his own. As the battles wages, the Harpies lead warrior strikes a landing right before him, "she will die, before Eldora's suns awaken from their slumber," the Harpy promises, her blue eyes piercing into Valerie.

Riley had never expected that someone like Xavier who seemed so cold on the outside would have the potential to tease. She could not help but eye him suspiciously. Seeing the unclear yet unobstructed interaction of the two in front of her, Milly's voice came somewhat sharp. "Big sister, what are you guys doing? Why are you flirting with your eyes? I'm still standing here!". "What else can we do? We're not being particularly touchy Just an exchange of glances requires your permission as well?". Riley leaned her head against Xavier's shoulders, looking up with a smile at his handsome face under the sunlight.

CHAPTER 182 Riley stepped forward, dragging Valar by the collar, with his face scratched, and his breath heavy. “You backstabbing bastard,” she spat. “You know, I was going to reconsider our contract but you were plotting how you would have my guts on a tray.” Don shrugged. “You are nothing on your own Riley and that's what breaks you.” “I hate to do this,” she said with venom coating every word, “but I think you’re better off without an arm.”