Valente Novels & Stories

Execution will be an entirely different battle. Just as I start mentally mapping out the structure, the sharp screech of tires pierces the air. I turn my head slightly, watching as an Aston Martin Superleggera comes to a smooth halt just a few feet away. And there he is. Ciaran Valente. He steps out of the sleek car, his movements unhurried. No blazer today. Just a dark shirt with the top few buttons undone, sleeves rolled up as if he’s been doing actual manual labor. His dark hair is slightly tousled, strands falling onto his forehead.

I don’t know who this man is, but he feels like someone I can talk to freely. He smiles, “I see. Then I have to thank you for saving me.” “You don’t have to. Anyone would have done the same,” I reply, shaking my hands. “Not everyone,” he says with a small smile, “You said your name was Verena, right?” he asks and I nod. He frowns, “That’s—my daughter had that name too,” his eyes glaze with contemplation. “What’s your name?” I ask “Rayn Valentino. I am also known as Alpha Valentino.”

“Then I might consider listening.” Cruz let out a short laugh. It didn’t sound like one. “With all due respect, El Cuervo— I am the boss." “If there is one thing I despise, it is liars,” Valiente said. I stared at his face, the way the smile still curved his lips. The look in his eyes didn't match the smile he had on. I gulped, as it sent chills down my spine. Silence pressed down on the table. He said that like it ended something. Like those words were a door closing.

Valentino pressed one last kiss to my temple. “Valerie Drakvolk.”

He had a gold sash around his waist, with black characters on it. The man was handsome beyond measure, He's slim, muscular, with an almost perfectly symmetrical face. He had tousled dark hair, which was thick and lustrous. His eyes were a mesmerizing deep ocean blue, flecks of silvery light performed ballets throughout. His face was strong and defined, his features molded from granite. He had dark eyebrows, which sloped downwards in a serious expression. He radiated a feeling of danger, which made anyone weak in the knees out of fear.

She touched the whip around her waist and turned to face Lance. “You stay close to me when there's danger, least you die.” “My lady, what exactly do you want in Keitan? I can go get it for you myself.” Violet smirked, “Azarael's head.” Lance's eyes widened and he staggered backwards. “N-no.” Violet scoffed, “Can you get her head for me?” “Yes but that goes against my morals.” Violet sighed, even though she'd manipulated him, made fake memories of him being really close to her, his values from Star valley was still there, she couldn't fully get rid of it.

I know I said I didn't like math but I also didn't like being in detention so I always did my assignments. "Did you do your homework?" Valentine whispered. "Yeah." I knew what was coming next. "What can I do to get you to let me copy yours?" He winked. "You'd have to kill me first." I smiled sweetly. I wasn't going to let him copy mine. I worked hard to get the answers so I couldn't give them to him. Soon, Mr. Dale got to Valentine’s desk, "Mr. Fox, where's your homework?" "I couldn't do it. I asked Kris to help me but she declined."

"Who made you think that this woman is a servant?" "Mr. Lim..." Ramon tried to intervene. He quickly stepped back as Valerie's face turned pale after being reprimanded by the high-class tycoon. "A man does not interfere in matters of women, unless that woman belongs to him," Sebastian interrupted with a warning. Ramon retreated from the battle area without a word. Meanwhile, Sebastian took a step forward, intimidating Valerie with his body. "What is your name?" "Va-Valerie Kim, Da Lao Ban." "Remember well, Valerie Kim, never doubt my ability to buy good and genuine items for this woman. If you want to bother checking the contents of her bag, you will find a black card that can purchase the e

she answered proudly. “Are you a Luna?” Jade asked as she walked closely beside Valerie, she doesn’t know why but, she adored her. “Even Luna’s can’t really do that,” Valerie smiled. “My name is Valerie, Valerie Veleta.” She answered and the girl froze. “Valerie Veleta?” she asked with her eyeballs almost bulging out of her pupils, “daughter of the previous Suprema Clarissa Veleta and the new Suprema?” Jade asked again in shock.