Valentine Final Fantasy Novels & Stories

Lucia said, her face was red in embarrassment, "You shouldn't peep in others' phones without their permission. What did you saw?" Valentine looked away, " I saw nothing, he was really alone." His words only embarrassed her further. He pressed her thighs. Valentine looked back to see Lucia embarrassed, her face was red. He approached her and held a strand of her hair from her straight blonde hair. His face approaching closer to her face, her expression softened.

I reached out and held her hand, my voice sincere. Valerie froze, eyes wide with shock. "Austin, did you even understand what I just said?" "I did," I replied, my tone unusually understanding. "I know how much Mrs. Dyer means to you. Without her, you wouldn't have come to this college, and we'd have never met. We owe her everything." My earnest words seemed to lower Valerie's guard. She hesitated, then continued, "I'm glad you understand. Don't worry, Eugene and I have agreed to do this through IVF. We would never betray you.

she said, rising to her feet, she continued, "Anyway, I've already informed you, and that woman up there, she's also your lover, right? Where's Diana? Diana, correct?" "That woman up there has a name, her name is Marissa." Valentina's laughter softened, a bittersweet smile on her lips. "So, you've finally fallen in love, huh? I never thought I'd see the day. I'd love to hear more about Marissa, but alas, duty calls. There's a beast waiting for me at home, and I must go tame it." Efrain reached out, his expression earnest. "Valentina, all these years, I've kept this to myself, but it's time you heard it. Let go of the pain and find happiness. You deserve it."

Mom noticed me, and a flicker of embarrassment crossed her face. However, she quickly regained her composure and said, "Nattie doesn't have much time left. Her biggest wish before she passes is to marry Davon and be a bride for one day, so we've all agreed to let them have a wedding. Nattie's terminally ill. You can't possibly deny her this one wish, can you?" I looked at Mom, feeling my heart shatter into pieces. They knew full well that Davon was my husband. "I..."

The crack in his crown sealed itself, but slower this time. “You’re powerful,” he admitted. “Stronger than your mother at your age. Stronger than I expected.” He looked at Damian. “And you chose him. A wolf with no rank. That’s… unprecedented.” Damian didn’t let go of Luna’s hand. “We don’t need your approval.” “No,” Valen agreed. “But you need me to leave.” He snapped his fingers. Outside, the army stopped burning the forest. The red fire died. “I came for a bride,” Valen said. “But I’ll settle for a treaty. For now.”

The tension between Eliseo and Althea, who hadn’t seen each other in years, filled the room with uncomfortable silence. Valentine soon entered from the kitchen, limping slightly as she favored the leg she had injured earlier that afternoon when she fell into the flower bed. Plastering on a warm, artificial smile, she greeted Althea. "Althea, you’re back! Please, have a seat. I just asked the housekeeper to prepare dinner—fried fish, your favorite!" In front of Eliseo, Valentine continued playing the role of the devoted, loving stepmother. Sadly, no amount of performance could hide what she truly was—a malicious schemer beneath the surface.

I chuckle sadly. "Then p-please-… Please, don't hurt me," little Valerie begs. "I won't because you're going to meet a charismatic vampire and call him Charming. He's going to be your saviour, your brother. He's going to put you on a sugar rush, and you'll pretend you hate it, but deep down, you love it. You're going to see Eldora. The beauty behind the chaos. There's going to be a witch. She's going to take care of you and share her wisdom, heal your wounds."

I swallowed as much as I could, the rest spilling down my chin as my own final, shattering orgasm tore through me. We collapsed together in a tangled, sweaty heap of limbs. Their hands stroked my skin gently now, soothing me as I trembled with aftershocks. Soft kisses were pressed to my forehead, my shoulders, my swollen lips. Lorenzo’s voice was rough but tender as he brushed damp hair from my face. “Our perfect wife.” Vincenzo pressed a kiss to my neck. “We love you, Valerie. Always.” Valentino’s arms tightened around me from behind. “Rest now, baby. We’ve got you.”

"Believe in the power of love, Valerie. I know you and Eli haven't been in touch these days, but imagine you're under the same sky, seeing the same moon and witnessing the stars shining. That's proof that even though you're far from each other, you still have the same feeling and that's love that has no boundaries." "Auntie, is he watching up to the skies now?" "Of course, Valerie... Of course." I sniffed, continuing to cry in her arms. "Is this possible, Auntie? I hate him and I still can't forgive him, but my love for him hasn't faded since he was wearing a mask until now that I've met the real him. In fact, I love him m-more. I love Eldifonso Madrigal very much, Auntie, that's why I'm f-f

Valerie just silently continued to stare blankly at Arthur's face which was currently in front of his eyes. "I apologize to you...I apologize for continuing to play with your heart. But, I can no longer lie that I'm in love with you...And it's not a lie. "Arthur looked into Valerie's eyes this time was his last chance to confess his feelings to Valerie. if Valerie no longer harbored feelings for him then, Arthur had to be discouraged and end his feelings here.