Valentine Cat Book Novels & Stories

Then I asked, "So what else do you like, Valente?" His lips twitched at the way I said his name. "I like when people don't ask me personal questions" I rolled my eyes. "Shocking" A small smirk. "I like whiskey" I lifted a brow. "That's it?" He shrugged. "I don't think about what I like" "That's sad" He tilted his head slightly. "And what about you, Juliana?" I swallowed another spoonful of ice cream. "I like books. The smell of rain. Chocolate cake or anything chocolate"

So I warned him. "I am going to cum". I groaned. "Not yet, daddy". A feminine sultry voice forced my eyes open, just in time to see Sandra slipping out of her night gown. Seductively. Her succulent nipples beging me to feast on them. "We are just getting started" she announced as she catwalked towards me. "Oooo!! I love the sound of that". I grabbed her butt and pulled her for a deep kiss. Sandra's POV. I thought it was weird for Xanvier to refer to me as "daddy" while I was riding him.

But his voice, cold and arrogant, shattered it. "Where are you? Lucy needs a necklace for a banquet. I remember you wore that custom Valentine's piece today. Bring it over quickly." A bitter laugh echoed in my chest, mingling with despair. He killed our child for Lucy Wicker, and now he wanted to take my Valentine's necklace and give it to her? "Do you even remember leaving me alone at the bridal studio?" I asked. Caught off guard, Mike paused for a moment before replying curtly, "Are you seriously holding a grudge over that? Wedding photos can be taken any time. Why are you being so petty?"

Valentine sits slouched on the couch in the brightly lit living room, a glass of bourbon resting limply in his hand, his eyes skimming over the pages of a book he has been pretending to read for hours. What Women Want by Dr. Shelley Hollameday — a futile attempt at self-improvement after the disaster with Selena.

After such a long wait, he couldn’t afford for even the slightest misstep. “I’ve missed you, darling,” the woman said as she reached down to kiss the little girl’s head. “I missed you, too—” Valerie gasped, having caught sight of him from the corner of her eyes. “Look, look!” She whipped around to grab him, yanking him up into her arms so abrasively, it was all he could do to not scratch her. “Isn’t he cute? Huh, Mommy? Isn’t he the cutest cat ever? Huh? His name’s Shadow. Daddy says I can keep him.” Valerie stretched him higher until their faces were all but touching.

I was warned about men who loved preying on good girls like me. I knew better than letting the devil get to me. But it was a hopeless fight when that devil came in the form of Mr. Joe Anderson, the sexiest, the most manipulative, and the most obsessed. “Say that again,” he smirked, fingers teasing the wet entrance of my throbbing pussy. “Fu…ck…me…please…” Chapter 1. It was Valentine's Day. I was all alone on my desk, pretending to be deeply engrossed in the book I was reading.

The nasty being finished grinding off the bones as well as the flesh, the sound like a soothing balm to my bruised ego. She starts screaming for more. "That's enough for today, but just pray the next victim comes soon" I tell the hyena and just as obedient as everyone is to my words, she went back into her cage and sits down. See, even the animals know who to mess with. My mind went back to that misery of a creature. My cousin's wife. "Welcome to the family, you are sure gonna love your stay here as I would make everyday more than hell to you" I promised, crushing the liquor glass in my hand and a few strands cut through my hands but I don't give a fuck about it.

Knowing fully well that the question was being directed to him this time around, Valentine cleared his throat and answered calmly, “Majorly because I've always been a fan.” Start nodded at his words. “So, what are the remaining reasons?” she asked, finally turning to be face to face with him, putting her business face back on instantly, as she stared at him with so much interest. “One, your graphic designers do an awesome job. They're very versatile and always know the perfect cover for a book. Two, I love the quality of your paperback and hardcover. It's so distinct and lasts longer. Finally, I love that you guys don't use white paper to publish your books,” Valentine listed out with his fi

Katherine waved her hands, "There's no need to thank me. I've always believed You and Stanley were meant to be even when you did nothing but deny that you had feelings for him." "Besides, I believe in destiny so if I hadn't dragged your ass here for the interview, You and Stanley would have still met somehow. But I'm happy I forced your ass here, You guys have done nothing but entertained me and made me believe true love still exists." Kate concluded and they both laughed. Lauren ushered Kate to the visitors' area of her office where they both sat on the couch. Katherine took Lauren's hands in hers. "I'm so happy for you. You're indeed a strong woman and Stanley is so damn lucky to have you.

I just straighten it completely and allow it to be whatever God wants. I feel… sexy and not with the girly face I’m used to having. I go over my lips with my pale pink lip gloss and walk out of my room to find Valentina. If I feel sensual, I don’t even know what to say about my friend. She is also wearing a tank top but all in gold sequins with white tights and gold sandals. “Wow, okay miss cat,” I say, analysing her beauty from head to toe. “Cat?” Valentina twists her face in confusion. “I hope that is a compliment in your country. I forgot that here the slang cat means the feline itself.”