The Murder Of Valentina Rogue Novels & Stories

His patience was wearing thin, and the last thing he needed was Morgana’s attempts to manipulate the situation to her advantage. Morgana’s expression hardened, but she didn’t press further. Valen turned back to the body, his mind already forming a plan. This wasn’t just about finding the rogue. It was about sending a message—to his enemies, to his people, and to anyone who dared to challenge him. The rogue would pay for their crime. And whoever was behind this would learn the price of challenging him.

The crowd gasped again. I staggered, confused and stunned. Banished. That was still death—but slower. No one ever returned from Blackmoor. There were no food there, no warmth and no mercy. He started walking towards me. His steps were slow, deliberate. I looked at him, and hatred burned through me. When he got to me, he bent down — so low only I could hear. “You pathetic fool,” he whispered. “You thought love meant anything? You really thought I’d ruin my fucking life for a dirty omega?” He chuckled low. “You were so easy. All it took was a few words. A few touches. And you gave me everything.”

The rooftop door stood open, night air rushing in. Then another figure stepped from the shadows. Valentina. She held a large knife, the blade gleaming in the emergency lighting. Her dress was torn, her makeup smeared. She looked wild. Dangerous. "Going somewhere?" Her smile was vicious. "Get out of my way." I tried to move past her, but she blocked me. "I don't think so. You ruined everything. You and your precious Matteo." She advanced, the knife raised. "Rico was supposed to win. We were supposed to have the empire. But you destroyed all of that."

I found him easily in the kitchen and I quickly dragged him to our new spot. “Heyyy Amira” He said slowly, staring at me weirdly. “What’s going on?” He asked and I swallowed. “I was right” I whispered and he suddenly furrowed his brow. “What are you talking about?” he asked. “There was someone else behind the scenes of King Avery and Queen Tera’s death, it wasn’t that simple, even my father was framed” I revealed and Juniper’s eyes widened as he staggered backwards. “What are you saying?” Juniper whispered as he grabbed my hand tightly.

It had been Valentina's scheme from the very beginning. When Domenico learned the full truth, his rage was absolute. He ordered that Valentina be seized immediately. She had thought the digoxin would do its work quietly, that everyone would simply assume his drinking had finally killed him, and she could dispose of him without anyone suspecting a thing. But she had underestimated Rocco's diligence. Her eyes burned with fury as she screamed at Domenico. "Why won't you just die? You love her so much, why don't you go join her!"

Nicoles POV I can't fucking believe this, it's all too much. I should have known better than to sleep with him, yet it felt so right. I run until I can't anymore, out of breath, I find a spot under some brush to try and keep out of the rain. Again, I'm hiding, only this time I care for him and it sounds ridiculous as I met him only mere hours ago. Hearing a twig break, I hold my breath, it's still raining so hopefully whoever is out there doesn't pick my scent up. The thought still freaks me out but it is what it is. Some minutes pass by, I peak around the bush and see nothing. Whew, it must have been a passerby. "Got you girl", my eyes widen at the fear of a man I do not recognize. Grabbing

I could join the warriors here and train to run patrols with my mate. I’m broken from my thoughts when the mood in the room quickly shifts. I glance up and see Vasilisa in a mind-link and her eyes are welling up with tears, but she is still mind-linking. After a couple of minutes her eyes clear and she says, “The leader of the other rogue group has shown himself. He and Aleksandr will face off in one-on-one combat, but don’t worry. Aleksandr will win.” This can only mean one thing. Someone else that she cares about is about to die. I’ve never fully gotten over the loss of my own mother. Keeping my eyes cast down towards the carpet, I can’t bear to look at anyone right now.

“You’re right. Roger’s father is speaking with someone from the council since Jack disappeared. He couldn’t continue living with what he knew. He’ll have his father call me and explain what he knows. Roger only knows that she didn’t buy a ticket because he was there when Russell threatened his father. But why? Why would he do that?” “Mom, was a friend of his mate’s. Rose’s mother was murdered by Jack in Russell’s order. The alpha of the shadow pack was young then, but he was there and witnessed Russell ordering Jack to do it. Will you ever believe that mom didn’t leave you of her own free will? I don’t believe anyone left willingly, and many never left.” “Then where are their bodies?” “Alpha

Alvin came all the way from Seattle to kill the Luna of the Starlight pack. "No!" Alpha Declan screams at the top of his lungs, as he gathers the lifeless body of Theodora in his arms, shivering and weeping so badly. "Someone set one of the engines on fire, and it blew up. We still haven't seen the children." One of the guards who has his feet dangling in the air announces, his hands are wrapped around the huge hand of Killian on his neck. The guard lets out a low whimper when Killian growls at him, then groans when Killian drops his hand at his side, causing the guard to fall down, and the impact causes a loud thud.

His patience was wearing thin, and the last thing he needed was Morgana’s attempts to manipulate the situation to her advantage. Morgana’s expression hardened, but she didn’t press further. Valen turned back to the body, his mind already forming a plan. This wasn’t just about finding the rogue. It was about sending a message—to his enemies, to his people, and to anyone who dared to challenge him. The rogue would pay for their crime. And whoever was behind this would learn the price of challenging him.