Valentine Final Fantasy Novels & Stories

Last night, he did everything like pulling up every file he can find about Lucille Cales after his boss told him about it. He had heard about the reincarnation of the Immortal dragon’s true love from his great-grandfather before but he didn’t know that he will ever meet one in his lifetime. It was because they said that her last reincarnation had been so long already and a few from their generations didn’t even get to meet her. And yet, here she is, standing close to her. Like the stories he had heard, she was indeed beautiful. To be honest, he was very much nervous to address her but he was trying his best to act like usual. Sir Valentino wasn’t acting like usual since last night and even s

I watched as he used those flames to reclaim the docks, lighting up the night, smiling as he said, "Once I've secured my position, I'll marry you in grand style." I thought we would last a lifetime. I never imagined our love would crumble under a few careless lies from Lina. Lina had said, "She's a merchant's daughter. What could she want besides money?" Yet, she never knew that last year, when the Valentino Family faced a financial collapse, it was I who transferred 30 million through anonymous accounts to help them survive. And just last month, when a rival family sent assassins, it was I who had my bodyguard take a bullet for him…

She laughed, a light, melodious sound, and lifted him gently into her lap, cradling him easily. “He likes you,” I said, a soft smile on my face. Valen was usually discerning with strangers. “He just bit me,” Rhea laughed as Valen gummed at her finger. “Then he really likes you,” I corrected, amusement dancing in my eyes. It was Valen’s highest form of affection, apparently. A small, strange validation. This felt good. This felt right. 🎲🎲🎲🎲🎲🎲🎲🎲

TARA Valentine marched forward with his long stride in his dark blue suit that cost thousands of Serevian Euros. His short blond hair was too clean for his unruly behavior. “I heard the rebellious daughter of yours is back!” My brother Valentine’s blue eyes locked with mine. He threw his hands in the air dramatically. “There you are. The prodigal daughter is back!” I rose to my feet. My anger boiled in my veins in an instant, so hot and volatile I could burst into flames.

We circle each other as we breath heavily. IZZY'S POV: My heart is literally beating so hard as I watch my mate try to fight for me. I can see that they are both getting weaker and weaker. I can't just stand here and do nothing while my mate is getting himself killed. I glance over my shoulder to see who was holding me still. I gasped when I saw his eyes. Different colours. Valentine. "Please let me go," I begged. "No." "Why not!" I growled, "What do you get out of this."

Valentine began shivering as Arnulfo pulled her wet panties below her navel and taking one deep breath in, pushed through the juices, her wet panties opened for him her vagina. For a moment, he just smiled and looked at her pretty face, followed by her busty boobs. He then fingered her, slowly at first speeding up and wiggling his finger on the edge of her G spot. Valentine grabbed the blue bed sheets and whimpered. "Yes! Arnulfo! I love this! I love you!" she screamed. He pushed forward to kiss her lips once more. He pulled out his finger, rubbed the white female cum on her belly, and rubbed some on her forehead before kissing it.

Faster and faster, as if it’s trying to catch someone. Oh, can you see it, baby? You don't have to close your eyes It's standin' right before you All that you need will surely come Ooh, yeah Valentine began inching his way towards me. And although his singing voice isn’t that good at all, the eye contact that he’s making with me is conjuring an invisible spark that is the sole reason for this weird excitement that I’m feeling right now. I can hear Yhannie bringing out her inner fujoshi from behind, and it’s honestly driving me insane. I can even hear the crowd expressing so much support.

“Oh...f-f*ck!” Sure, Valentine and I never really got this close to each other. And for someone who’s always imprisoned in an opposite and hellish realm, he knew how to please a woman. And so damn good, I had to bite my lips from screaming, which made him more aggressive towards me. Valentine never stopped tasting my lips. For the last few minutes, all he did was eat me up and tongue me down. And god, his scent. It was fucking tasty.

"So… Valentine is my uncle?" Seraphina nods, a dark, humorless laugh escaping her lips. "Yes. Valentine is your uncle." Selena's breath falters, caught in a vice of shock. The revelation surges through her, a tidal wave of emotion crashing violently against her defenses. It isn't merely disbelief that consumes her, but a profound sense of betrayal, mingled with forbidden desire. Valentine—the one who had always captivated her, stirred something primal and magnetic within her. The same Valentine with whom she had shared that electric, momentous kiss, a fleeting yet searing connection. Now, the bitter truth unravels, weaving itself through her mind like a poison: Valentine, the very man she ha

I demand, not giving him time to change his mind because the antidot will last a day and he won't feel any pain till than, and I don't have so much time. " The Dragon Cave. He was about to come to an agreement with the Sinclairs but you beat him at that and took them from him. After they made a deal with you they cut the ties to him and that doesn't sit well with him." he rushes out. Good to know that the Sinclairs are loyal, but that doesn't change the fact that I'm screwed ! Valentine is the leader of the Russian Malinkova Bratwa and he has more gun power than I do.