Serena Valentino Villains Series In Order 소설 & 이야기

I flinched as his fingers touched a spot on my back. “Get your filthy hands off me!” I said through gritted teeth. “I am so sorry Valerie. I never knew they would do this to you. Are you alright?” I scoffed and dragged his hand away from my face. “Do I look alright to you?” I said, weaker than I’d like to sound. He must have noticed the hate in my words and actions so he stood and took a deep breath. I swallowed the bile of tears that wanted to escape my throat and looked at him, unblinking.

Loudly snapped the leader of the attacking criminals. "Pfft... You've already defeated villain! There's nowhere for you to run!" Vallen mocked. She was trembling and scared out of her mind. But I don't know what made her so bold as to impersonate someone in control of her life. Bang! "Shut up! You have a sassy mouth, too, you damn woman!" The leader growled. His hand again grabbed Vallen's mouth roughly. And he slapped her. Plak! Fresh blood oozed from the corner of Vallen's sweet lips. But Vallen still showed a mocking face. "Do as you, please. You've lost!" Vallen said.

"But Mr. Valentino I am just saying legally-" "And I am just saying, I really want to kill someone. Seeing your ex soon-to be-wife losing her mind isn't all rainbows and sunshines. You should stop talking if you don't want that to be that someone." Valentino turned to his Viola ignoring the wide eyed, gaping doctor. "Violà-"

I know I can't earn people's trust with just mere words. I straightened my shoulder and looked at them with a smirk. Yes, that's it. Watch me carefully and be astonished on how a pathetic abandoned princess named Victoria carried out the worst revenge Kristania Empire has yet to see.

The universe really said expectations versus reality that all her expectations really went down the drain with her standards. She was given romance with the villain. The villain who is the devil she signed a contract with. The villain who is sleeping soundly on her chest right now. The villain named Navier. Now, dating the villain doesn’t seem so bad… or is it?

Busy helping Lia upstairs ,busy folding laundry, busy doing absolutely anything that required distance from him. At first he ignored it. Then it started getting under his skin which irritated him even more. Because this should not have mattered. He had met hundreds of women in his life. Beautiful women. Smart women. Women who practically threw themselves at him because of his name or money or face or whatever else people saw when they looked at Kael Vale. None of them stayed in his head like this. None of them made him notice when they avoided eye contact. But Serena did. And the worst part was that Kael knew exactly when it started. That night after the storm.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

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.”

“Besides, what’s more dangerous? Your enemies? Or me?” A growl rumbled from his chest. "You're terrifying when you're like this." "I'm finally seeing clearly." Valerio exhaled, defeated but aroused by the fire in her. "Fine. You’re coming." Two Days Later — Venice, Italy The jet landed under a crescent moon, silent and sleek. Valerio’s men moved like shadows across the tarmac. Sera wore black, her body armor light beneath the high-collared coat Valerio had tailored for her. She didn’t look like the girl he met in a dim strip club anymore. She looked like a queen ready to bring an empire to its knees.

Valerie The revelation hit me like a seismic shock, an earthquake shaking the very foundations of my understanding. "It is your freaking secretary, Melanie!" Shay's words echoed in my mind, a refrain of disbelief that I couldn't shake off. Melanie, the sweet, cute, and understanding secretary who had been over the moon about Laura and Drew's wedding, was the architect of their impending downfall. The irony of it all was staggering. She had worshipped them as a couple, and now she was the one who had orchestrated their public humiliation.