Valentino X Alastor Novels & Stories

I stepped over the shattered pieces on the floor and walked toward Leone with a look of feigned timidity on my face. "I intended to build a relationship with Donna Marchetti, but she caught sight of the marks on my neck by accident. I believe she assumed that you were the one who did it, which is why she called off the collaboration. "Donna Marchetti is quite interested in me, though. She said she would ask me out for afternoon tea in a couple of days. How about I take Carina with me when that happens?" Leone's eyes darted to my neck, a flicker of guilt crossing his face as he cleared his throat. "Carina is pure-hearted, so Donna Marchetti will definitely adore her naive nature. You did well

I'll handle it myself. Celine didn't belive him but respected his decision. "I'll have this place cleaned up." The alpha watched her walk out and sat on the sofa, eyes on the bouquet of roses. He had one in hand which he squeezed and its thorns pierced his palm. Blood dripped down his palm, staining his suit. "I'll give you what you desperately need, Mr. Silvestri" *************** Xavier hands moved from his mate's waist to his hips, his grip firm and undeniable. With a predatory growl that vibrated in the very air between them, the alpha didn't wait for Vernon to move; he guided the omega's body forward, pulling him up and over his face.

and saying too much. “Gosh, Alessia, how could you spill everything after just a few glasses?” she muttered, cursing her low alcohol tolerance. She had snuggled into Valeria’s arms, pouring her heart out about Leonardo and how he had shattered her world. A wave of regret hit Alessia like bricks. She tore at her hair in disbelief. “How could I be so careless? Anyone could be Leonardo’s spy.” “Someone’s up, I see.” Valeria strutted into the room, wearing a skintight bodysuit paired with long black stiletto heels. Her brown curls cascaded down her back, reaching her waist, and her lips were painted a perfect shade of red.

“My father doesn’t approve of you and although I may want you for myself, I have to think about the future of the pack. A promiscuous woman cannot be my Luna” Promiscuous? Where did that come from? “We are mates. You can’t just abandon me. Our fates have been sealed together by the moon goddess” “Not if I reject you” he responded coldly. Too cold for the man who promised me a beautiful life together. My hands dropped and I took a staggering step backward. What? Does he want to reject me? How did we go from being all over each other to this? He took a long breath and looked me straight in the eye, all emotions drained from them. “I, Cordy Lockwood, Alpha of Silverhowl Pack reject you, Valerie

I finish as he makes another slash across my palm, opposite of the other, forming an X, and again allows my blood to drip into the chalice. Then, he makes a slash across his palm and the scar that decorated his palm from his Alpha ceremony, making an X to match mine. "I, Roman Salvatore Madden, accept you, Amara Alayna Dawson as my mate and Luna. I vow to stand by you, love you, protect you, and cherish you as my mate and your Alpha until the Moon Goddess calls us home," he says as he allows his blood to drip into the chalice, mixing with mine.

He walked up to me staring at my cleavage the whole time, not even trying to hide the fact he was drooling over my body. "Long time no see, love," He spoke in a dark voice, eyeing my body up and down with his evil yet beautiful brown eyes. I shot him a fake smile and started to walk past him because there was no way I'm dealing with him right now. Suddenly, I felt a large hand wrap around my wrist and felt the sudden coldness of rings on my skin, and the owner of the large hand pulled me towards his hard chest. "Did I say you could fucking leave angel?" Alessandro spoke angrily his grip tightening on my wrist.

“Your Luna? But somehow, I’m the delusional one.” “I allowed you disrespect me by calling me a fuckboy but insulting Valeria to the point where you see as a naive girl who is capable of making such a foolish mistake is a huge stretch.” He added, this time his tone was serious. “Call it whatever you want but I’m in a far better position to be a good mate and husband for her future. Now back off, I’ll teach her the moves myself.” Alerion countered, his jaw hard as a rock as he tried to control his anger.

She glanced over her shoulder, and Marcella removed her heel from Alexander’s wrist, “Lover boy, why don’t you pick yourself up, it’s not a good look for you - submitting like this.” “What are you doing?” Alexander stood up on all fours. “Valerie, don’t do this. We can find another way.” “There is no other way, Alpha.” Elena called from over her shoulder, “I don’t want either of you.” “Don’t, Elena -” “Hush, child.You don’t have a say in any of this.” “If you don’t want our heads, then what do you want?” “Valerie has something more valuable to me than both of your heads together,” she shot me a discerning look, “Isn’t that right, Valerie?”

She was grateful she was graceful and elegant and looked even more alluring in her red dress. Asher swallowed his saliva heavily. His eyes are intense and reluctant to let go, making Valencia look uncomfortable. Valencia stepped right in front of Asher, who was still looking at her with a look that Valencia found disgusting, "Hey, Asher. Are we leaving now? And stop looking at me so lustfully. You pervert!"

“But it seems to me that she is carrying an Alpha blood.” “You…” “Alpha Dante D’Angelo, my mate, Valerie Morozov.” He said, looking down at me. “Put the knife down, Valerie. You are going to end up hurting more than just yourself with these stupid reflexes that you’re having…”