Novel & Cerita Serena Valentino Books

My eyes drifted involuntarily toward Serena’s lifeless body lying on the dungeon floor and my stomach twisted. “What did she have to do with any of this?” I asked quietly. Valentino smiled slowly. “I’d be happy to explain.” He clasped his hands behind his back. “You see, Serena began noticing a change in Demarion the moment you appeared.” His eyes flicked toward the corpse. “And while technically it wasn’t her place to care…” His smile turned mocking. “As the Alpha’s mistress, she felt it was her duty to make sure Demarion never fell in love with you.”

“Make sure to give each and every seller's details to the authorities, if they catch anyone that isn't part of my people, they take them away. They won't be protected by me anymore.” The meeting wrapped shortly after. The plans were set and the moves were calculated. But even as Antonio left and Karl gathered his things, my mind wasn’t on drugs or territory. Val. She didn't sleep in my room the other time. She has ignored me since yesterday. Was she that angry? Being away from her was driving me crazy. I hopped inside my car as I drove off, my hands tightened around the steering wheel. Valeria sat by the pool when I arrived, her feet dangling in the water, her dress brushing against her thig

The moment Serena saw her, something broke across her face. Relief. Fear. Grief. I couldn’t tell which one. Then she whispered, “My baby.” The room seemed to tilt. “No.” Serena took one step down. “Valentina, please.” “No.” I backed away. “You don’t get to call her that.” Her eyes filled with tears. “I know what you’re thinking.” “You’re saying she’s yours.” “She is.” My fingers tightened around the blanket. “She is not yours.” Serena looked at me. “She was taken from me.”

I remained where I was, posture relaxed, hands still loosely clasped. The job was simple on the surface. Keep her breathing. Keep my cover intact. The rest could wait. Thirty minutes later she came back down dressed in a fitted dark dress that hugged every curve I had mapped with my mouth two nights before. She looked polished, beautiful and still furious. Her eyes found mine the second she reached the bottom step and the same hatred flared again. Elena had set a full breakfast on the table. “I am not hungry,” Serena said, barely glancing at the food. “I will eat out.”

Blurb Serafina Ferraro was born from an affair and raised like trash nobody wanted to throw out. Her stepmother hated her. Her sister mocked her. And Nico Caruso, the man she gave up everything for, drugged her and tried to sell her body to his boss. "You belong to me," Nico snarled, gripping her jaw. "You are like a stray dog. You bite, so you get smacked until you learn to sit still." Then a stranger kicked the door open. "I could have sworn I heard a damsel in distress," Dante Valentino said, calm as ice. He is not a hero. He is the illegitimate son of a powerful family, with his own war to fight. He does not save her out of kindness. "Do you want revenge?" he asked. She trains. Sh

“You really think Samuel and your ex-secretary are connected to Ethan?” “I think people don’t run unless they have somewhere to run to,” I said. “And Samuel never liked that I refused his proposal about merging distribution with one of his offshore friends. He’s exactly stupid enough to sell company secrets for validation.” Serena stepped closer, fingers brushing my forearm. “And you really believe I can handle this?” I lifted her chin gently. “Serena, you walked into a conference room full of people who tried to destroy your name, and you didn’t flinch. You slapped Ethan twice and didn’t apologize. You kept your head up. You protected yourself.”

Emily's POV: As I lifted the lid of the box, I was taken aback by the beautiful silver necklace, adorned with a small crystal pendant that sparkled like a diamond. But that wasn't all - nestled beside the necklace lay a small, leather-bound book, its cover embossed with the title "You Are Beautiful" in elegant, cursive script. I felt a lump form in my throat as I picked up the book, running my fingers over the soft cover. "Ethan, this is...wow."

“ He betrayed them. He did lots of other stuffs too and that was when he kidnapped one of his twin girls.” I ran my hand through my hair, frustration inside me. “ And now, Sarian ” “ She’s their influence, ” Valentina said, her voice cold. “ She’s the debt they need paid. And they’re coming for her. ” I swallowed hard, trying to relax ” Then Valentina's voice dropped to a whisper. “I think Sarian need to know of this. Her mother didn't died of cancer like she thought. The Blood Vultures took her out and there's one more thing.” She said as I reached for the briefcase Matteo was holding and threw a wad of cash her way.

The room fell silent again. Then Serena asked the question she’d been holding back. “I’ve been meaning to ask you something.” Alexandra looked up nervously. Serena’s expression didn’t change. “Have you and Ethan been intimate?” Alexandra’s eyes widened at the unexpected question. Alexandra’s eyes widened in shock. “What?” Serena’s expression remained calm. “I asked if you and Ethan have been intimate.” Alexandra immediately shook her head. “No.” “Not once?” “No.” Serena narrowed her eyes. “You’re telling me nothing has ever happened between the two of you?”

"Fine… it was Julian Valentino.” Gigi froze. “Julian Valentino? You mean the Holy Billionaire?” “The very one. I was locked in with him for the entire protocol. I walked away with $160,000 and an exclusive deal.” Gigi’s jaw dropped. "The Saint? Thalia, they say he hasn't touched a woman in years. They say he’s made of ice." "Actually, he’s not ice," Thalia whispered, the memory of his touch making her skin prickle. "He’s fire.”