Valentino X Alastor Novels & Stories

Valentino walked in, he looked between the two of us, a knowing amused glint reflecting in his dark eyes as he noted my defensive posture. "I bet you know exactly who Dr. Alex is by now," Valentino said, his smooth, resonant voice cutting through the heavy silence of the room like a blade. He stepped further into the space, placing a reassuring, heavy hand on Alex’s shoulder. She bowed her head respectfully toward him, confirming her true allegiance without a single word.

“Alessandra will never forgive you for taking her freedom. She might even hate you for it.” My eyes widened in shock when I saw my best friend, Valentina climbing on top of my husband. Her dress rode up to her waist, exposing her red panties as she wrapped her hands around his neck. She purred as she rubbed her fingers over his erection between her legs, stroking it through the thin fabric of his trousers, “I know how hard it must be for you not to touch a woman for so many days. If you want, we can continue our little agreement-”

When he proposed three years ago, she had nodded through her tears. He had promised to protect her for the rest of her life, but what had he actually done? He clenched the ring in his hand tightly as his tears began to fall. "Valentina, where are you?" Just then, his phone rang. "Don Vitale, we found something. That car accident was staged. The person in the vehicle wasn't Ms. Esposito." Enzo shot to his feet. "She's not dead!"

"But that's not why I'm here." "Then why are you here, old friend?" I set down my glass and ran my hands through my hair. This was harder to say out loud than I thought. "Valentina... when I saw her last night, something happened." "What kind of something?" "Kael went crazy. He started claiming she was our mate." I was expecting Grayson's surprise but certainly not his laughter. He laughed so hard that he had to start wiping tears from his eyes. "This isn't funny," I growled.

“It’s barely a scratch. He can take more than that.” A deep growl vibrates from Alessio’s throat, and what happens next is so fast the guards barely react as Alessio charges and grabs Valen by the collar, slamming him against the wall with Alessio’s pheromones exploding violently through the room, crushing and suffocating. At the same time, Valen smirks as he releases his pheromones too, but does not move to push the older alpha off. “You touch him again, and I swear to God I’ll rip your fucking throat!"

Guards stop us at a steel door. “We’re here to see Valentino,” I say flatly. “He sent for us.” They flash us a look. A pause follows. Then the door opens. Heat hits first. Then sound. Then scent of sex, blood and power. Valentino Adelma lounges on a leather couch, a naked human girl limp beside him. Blood dripping down her neck. His mouth is stained red. Fangs gleam. “Officer Scar Icegard.” He drawls. “And Officer Cross Athen. Welcome.”

My wolf and I felt no warmth from him as he circled his talons around my wrist, pulling me so hard away from Trenton, my arm broke. “Brother?” Trenton raised a question with confusion dancing behind his eyes. “She is mine," Alastor thundered. His voice was so heavy, it rumbled against my eardrum. “She is my mate," Trenton corrected. “No little brother, she is my mate," Alastor shoved me away as he rolled his dress shirt to his elbows and crouched, ready to fight.

Proserpina scoffed, swatting his hands away from her, “Quit it. I don't do hugs–” Alastor suddenly dropped forward like a tidal wave threatening to pull her down with him, arms wrapping around her waist. He was practically a koala–a six foot tall koala–as he all but threw himself on her, legs sprawled uselessly on the ground and all of his weight bearing down on her. She gave him her driest, blankest stare, eyes boring holes down at his stupidly smiling face, “Happy now?” Alastor simply hummed, nuzzling her stomach contentedly, a strange vibrating sort of noise coming from his chest… and forget the comparison about a koala or the fact that he is technically a wolf, he reminded her of a giant

Valentino looked at the card in his hand and said with a pout, “Okay, but I want to go for a walk on the beach later. I basically live in the mountains, you know.” Alaric nodded his head and caressed Valentino’s right cheek as he asked, “Even if it is in the early morning hours?” Valentino nodded his head, “Yes, but will he really make you work so late?” “Yeah, he gave me unnecessary work again,” Alaric answered, and kissed Valentino on the forehead. “I do not understand how you can work for someone when you have been around far longer than us,” Valentino said and hugged him. *

Although, their flag was hidden very well, maybe that's why they left it unguarded or maybe the guy I saw is supposed to protect it, but he's hurt. He's a wolf, he won't be hurt for long. I reached for the flag and took it off the stone. I hadn't even taken one step when I was stopped dead in my tracks. "Just where do you think you're going with that?" That tropical citrus scent filled my nose again. I slowly turned around to see Alpha Damon staring at me with the flag in my hands, his brow slightly raised. He stood there, arms crossed over his chest, making his muscles bulge out, his hard torso and his toned chiseled abs even hotter up close. A sexy eight pack ...