Novel & Cerita Serena Valentino Books In Order

Couldn’t. Nikolai had his back pressed against the wall, one leg bent, his fingers drumming against his thigh. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes burned with something cold. Calculating. Already planning. Already preparing for war. Valentino sat on the arm of the couch, his hands gripping the edge so tightly that his nails dug into the fabric. He hadn’t said a word. Hadn’t moved much since they got back. But the look in his eyes? That was pure, undiluted rage. The kind that didn’t come out in an explosion—but in silence. In waiting. In biding his time until he could make someone suffer.

Serena: Every inch of my existence was battered. My body throbbed, and my eyes were now dry from crying. When I woke up, I found myself beside an abandoned building of the dead pack. It took me a few minutes to even force my eyes completely open. But I still hadn't managed to move much since then. Quiet whimpers slipped from my lips whenever I tried to call for help. It wasn't even the physical pain that weighed me down—it was the crushing of my spirit and the violation of my body that left me paralyzed.

Owned me. “Asshole,” I muttered, pulling the sheet up over my naked body as the bathroom door clicked shut behind him. I lay there staring at the ceiling, my chest still heaving, trying to piece together how my life had become this. A year ago, I was just Serena Vale. An event planner scraping by in New York, fighting to keep my younger brother Lucas alive. Now I was Mrs Caspian Laurent. Wife to the ruthless billionaire CEO of Laurent International. Trapped in a marriage built on lies, scandal, and control.

"What do you mean?" She held up the phone for me to see, and the headline practically screamed off the screen: "Mafia Heir Dante Moretti Marries Influential Heiress Seraphine Valli in Private Ceremony." My breath caught in my throat. I blinked at the words again and again, refusing to believe what I was seeing. It was already happening. Today. "No…" I whispered. Katya grabbed her jacket, her movements frantic now. "It's happening today. My source at the Valli estate says they moved up the ceremony to avoid media attention. They're in the inner villa already. Seraphine planned this down to the minute."

My eyes trail up to its owner, and my breath catches. “What are you doing?” My voice is raspy, barely more than a whisper, but it’s enough to break the heavy silence. He doesn’t flinch, his expression calm and maddeningly unreadable. “Trying to feed you,” Valentine says, like it’s the most obvious thing in the world. He shifts closer, lowering his arm. “Drink.” The scent of his blood fills the air, intoxicating and irresistible...like cinnamon. I feel my hunger clawing at me, demanding I obey, but I push myself away, pressing my back against the headboard.

Hera asked suddenly. Jessy turned to Hera upon hearing the name and nodded, "You're right. She was very unclear. Acting as if she could get everything." Hera fell silent for a moment after hearing that. She actually wanted to tell Jessy everything, but she felt confused about how to start her story. "Jessy, do you know anything about Viola?" Hera asked next. Jessy, smiling, leaned closer to Hera to whisper, "She's a famous model, but she has a very bad attitude."

Silence lingered between them. The rest of the flight was quiet as Kevin sat in another seat at the back busy signing documents and discussing business matters while Emma read a book and intermittently looked out the window watching the scenery below and sometimes stealing a glance back at him and caught him looking at her. After an hour, Kevin walked to her, checking on her as she drifted off to sleep. The leather-bound book she was reading lay open on her lap, the words written on its open page clearly visible; “If I know what love is, it is because of you!" Kevin smiled and then put the book aside. There was no lie in it.

She frowned as she looked at it. "When Melanie gave birth to a baby boy, she had a baby Alamid's girlfriend Josie. The girl became their child and she exchanged babies without anyone knowing.. When Melanie found out she told me that! I thought it was possible that he also swapped other babies and I was right, " It suddenly saddened. He breathly hard.

“How tight is her ass, anyway?” “Let’s find out, shall we?” Damien said, shifting in his seat slightly. “Come over here and stand in front of us.” Valerie nodded as she moved over, positioning herself more toward Damien than Nick. She had to obey, but she didn’t have to willingly give him anything extra. “Now, turn around,” Damien ordered. She obeyed, biting down on a groan. Her nipples were swollen buds as her humiliation caused her cunt to drip. God, she hated how her shame turned her on so much.

Matilda went on and on, telling him about her training overseas, how many Alphas wanted to claim her but she refused because she had her eyes on only him and how many awards she won for being the best fighter amongst the students there. She suddenly remembered Selene and turned to face Dominic. “Let's talk about Selene now, Dominic,” She said and Dominic turned to face her, wondering what she wanted to talk about. “What do you see in her?” She asked and he furrowed his brows, confused by her question. “What do you mean?” He asked.