Valentino X Alastor Novels & Stories

One hand fisted in my hair at the nape, tilting my head exactly how he wanted it; the other slid down to grip my ass through the sapphire silk, kneading hard enough to make me gasp into his kiss. Vincenzo pressed in from behind like a shadow given heat and weight. His broad chest sealed against my back, arms caging me between them. He didn’t kiss my neck—he simply breathed me in, nose dragging along the sensitive column of my throat, inhaling the scent of my arousal like it was incense. His hands settled on my hips, thumbs stroking slow arcs that sent shivers racing down my spine. Valentino remained a step apart, silver eyes burning as he watched us. He’d already shed his shirt; the fireligh

I growled, “You on the other hand, you will never hurt me, and I think I've come to accept you. And don't ever talk about anyone else, I think I love you more than anyone else.” Alastor's face lit up in joy, “Thank you, Melonie,” he murmured, “For loving me back and for realizing that nobody in the world loves you more than I do.’ Alastor walked closer, closing the gap between us. He looked into my eyes and held my chin up, “And I hope I'm allowed to do this,” with his other hand on my waist, he pulled me in and his lips fell on mine, “I want to hold you, and kiss you.”

** THE ALPHA CELEBRATION CONT’ ** Valentino growls and turns, still holding her wrist and slaps her hard, then he lets her go, nodding to henry to do the same as he slaps her again, this time knocking her to the floor. Malik growls low as he gets back to his feet and then watches as Valentino follows her down and lays over top of her. Valentino uses that Malik had lifted her skits and ripped off her panties, along with how she landed on the floor to his advantage and laid down in between Yasmine's legs.

’ She thought and hissed to all their hearings. Connor turned and looked at her, while the driver looked at her through the rear mirror. Connor smiled and turned his head away. He continued punching his phone like he heard nothing. Violet blushed within at the smile of Connor. Her inner self literally melted at the sight of her sweetheart’s smile. As always, ever since the very first day she saw him, she started to like him, his eyes were the ones that attracted him the most, yet she had a glance of them just once. Her wedding day was the second time she was seeing him and he still had the long blonde hair he had the very first time she met him.

"Please, I'm sorry. I'll never look at another man again, I swear it." Valerio's eyes flashed with dark desire. In a swift movement, he lifted me, carrying me to the bed where he laid me down, looming over me like a god of retribution and passion. His hands made quick work of my remaining clothes, baring me completely to his scorching gaze. "You're mine, Althea," he growled, trailing hot kisses down my neck, nipping at the sensitive skin. "Every inch of you belongs to me, and I will make sure you never forget it."

And now, in a cruel twist of fate, I was shackled to the very monster who’d spent those ten years dreaming of my death. Matteo Cruz Valentino. The Biker Alpha. El Lobo. My mate. I clenched my jaw as the memory of that kiss burned behind my eyes. It had been fire and ice, chaos and control. He didn’t kiss me like someone fulfilling a bond. He kissed me like someone trying to punish me—with tongue, teeth, and fury. I could still feel his hands in my hair. Still taste the bitterness of his hate. And now I was supposed to what? Stand next to him while he pretended to claim me in some twisted mating ceremony?

Kael Blackclaw, the Rogue King, disguised himself as a delivery man to assassinate my mate, the Alpha of the Moonbane pack, Lucas Wolfgang. However, it was Valentine's Day that day, and Lucas was busy celebrating a romantic evening with his lover and childhood friend elsewhere. When Kael realized that he had failed in his assassination, he took my daughter, Tina Wolfgang, as hostage and forced me to drink the deadly wolfsbane potion. I tried my best to distract him with lighthearted chatting while sending Lucas an SOS signal through our mind link.

Nothing good ever comes from being summoned by them. We haven't even gotten a thank you from Luther for bringing Alex back alive. I mean, now it's clear that I wasn't the one that gave him up to be kidnapped and that the Ascendants are just as horrible as they are. Fucking idiots for immortals that claim to be almost a thousand years old. A quiet presence stirs behind me. The mating bond pulls, and before I even turn, the scent of cinnamon wraps around me, warm and familiar. Valentine steps beside me, his posture rigid, tension radiating from his body like a second skin.

His gaze traveled to Melanie and she gulped. “Of course you would remain silent. I’m sure you didn’t tell Dante about your little history. You were scared because he will realize that you haven’t let go of your first love and wouldn’t want you anymore.” “I know about her past; and I don’t fucking care because—“ “Because you’re in love.” He didn’t let me finish and I listened as he spat out more nonsense. “I didn’t know you were stupid Alonzo…have you forgotten the saying about how first love… never truly dies.” His smile was venom. “So do us all a favor. Let her go. Take your pride and go back East while I finish her off.”