Valentino X Alastor Novels & Stories

The receptionist at the front didn't recognize me because I never used this entrance, but before I could tell her who I was and who I was here to see, Valentine stepped off the elevator. I smiled at him as I watched him swagger over to me, his Navy blue suit crisp as aways. He looked like he'd just stepped out of an Armani ad and the grin he wore said he knew it. "Good afternoon Ms. Alexander. I see you are both beautiful and prompt," he said coming over, wrapping an arm around me and giving me a kiss on the lips. I was as shocked for a minute as I didn't take Valentine for a PDA at work kind of guy, but I wrapped my arms around him and opened my mouth for his demanding tongue. He pulled

“Just keep me posted if there is anything that I need to know, and I still want you to keep an eye on the Francesco case. I don’t know where Killian is considering that he left Los Angeles long before we did, but he won’t be too far. If anything, right now, the man is back for revenge.” “Yes, boss, I will do so.” Viktor said, and Alvize nodded at the man through the mirror before both hung up. He turned his attention to me and I raised an amused eyebrow, waiting for an explanation on what he planned. However, he simply turned the stereo on. Music played in the background, but I could tell that he was making sure to keep the tone low enough for the two of us to have a conversation. It was som

On our fourth Valentine's Day together, my boyfriend, Ivan West, gave me a rock he had found on the side of the road while his true love, Kelly Gibson, got a ten-carat diamond. I stared at the rock icily and left it right where it was. Ivan called me materialistic. "Millia, I only gave Kelly a diamond because she needed it to make jewelry. It's not because we have some other kind of relationship. And besides, I've spent plenty on you before. Just because I didn't get you some fancy branded things this time, you refused it. You're way too materialistic."

His tongue thrust inside my slit, moving in and out like it was a dick. “Oh my. Damon, fuck.” He broke away for a second. “Mr Valentino works too.” Then he dived back into eating me like I was a meal. Was that a kink of his? Did he get turned on by being addressed as Mr Valentino? I could barely keep my hips still but that didn’t stop him. While licking around my clit, he inserted a finger in me. When it went in too easily, he added another finger. I let out a cry. “Fuck.”

His hair was brushed back, his jaw clean, his dark eyes finding me instantly. And God, he looked like a fallen angel. Even Elena Dubois, the event planner of billionaires and royalty flown in from Paris, paused immediately when she saw him, pressing a hand over her heart dramatically. “Oh my God,” she whispered to Giulia, “no one told me the Devil of Milan was this handsome.” Valentino’s lips curved into a soft smirk as he walked toward me. “Can I see my wife for a moment?” he asked, glancing at Elena. Elena clapped her hands, her French accent thick as she teased, “Ah, Don Romano, I know you cannot resist, but we have a schedule! However… for you, two minutes.”

His gaze flicked toward the balcony overlooking the floor. And there he was. Dante Romano stood above it all, a predator at ease in his cage of glass and gold. One hand rested lightly on the railing, his dark suit catching the low amber lights. He wasn’t pretending to watch her this time. His eyes tracked her openly, unblinking. Valentina felt the breath catch in her chest before she forced it out again, smooth as smoke. She lifted her chin, turned her body slightly so the hem of her dress swung with lazy elegance, and let her gaze meet his.

He demands respect just with his presence. It will be very complicated situation when he will find his mate. I don't know what will happens when he will find her? Someone death on their meeting seems inevitable. It is how nature works and nobody can deny on that. It will ensure to bring a chaos in the supernatural world and Alfa Re's life. He will be helpless just like others have been. There is not even hope for everything to be fine. Valentina's POV: I am researching on how to prevent what the rogues are planning?

I immediately responded by wrapping my arms around his neck in an attempt to not let him go. “Shut up, Alex. I’ll be there,” Valentino growled into the phone before hanging up. He pushed the blanket away from me and immediately grabbed onto my boob. His lips were quick to meet mine. I moaned as my hand wandered down to the button of his slacks.