Valentino X Reader Novels & Stories

My eyes trail up to its owner, and my breath catches. “What are you doing?” My voice is raspy, barely more than a whisper, but it’s enough to break the heavy silence. He doesn’t flinch, his expression calm and maddeningly unreadable. “Trying to feed you,” Valentine says, like it’s the most obvious thing in the world. He shifts closer, lowering his arm. “Drink.” The scent of his blood fills the air, intoxicating and irresistible...like cinnamon. I feel my hunger clawing at me, demanding I obey, but I push myself away, pressing my back against the headboard.

On Valentine’s Day, Ethan Scott had a last-minute social engagement and left me home alone. Late at night, I received a message from him, telling me to meet him at a bar. Thinking he had finally remembered me, I rushed out the door, eager to see him. But when I came to the door of the private lounge, the scene before me froze me in place. Taylor Winston straddled Ethan’s lap, her silk camisole slipping from her shoulders, the straps barely clinging to her elbows.

I froze and instantly turned to find Valentina smiling sheepishly as she pulled her shirt up, revealing her lacy black bra. My breath caught in my throat at the sight, and a surge of anger roared within me as I felt every eye on Valentina. In that moment, my body moved before my mind could catch up. I found myself in front of her, pulling her to me by the waist as her hand dropped her shirt, holding onto me for support. The world seemed to stop, everything narrowing as we locked eyes, unable to look away for what felt like an eternity. And then she spoke. “Alexander… I feel very hot. My whole body seems to be burning, I need you, please.”

After all these years, his feelings for this woman, no matter how many reincarnations she’s gone through, would always be the same. And as much as he hates to acknowledge it, his dragon heart hasn’t beaten this fast for quite a while already. More importantly, he feels like he can’t lie to her right now. So, a small smile escaped his lips, "That's because I never told you. My name is Valentino." Lucille's eyes widened in surprise. "Valentino? As in the owner of the company?" Valentino chuckled. "Yes, that's me. But let's keep that between us, shall we?"

I could feel Rowan staring at my ass as I walked but I managed to keep my eyes in front as I approached the other Valentino twin. As soon as I neared him, he took my hand and pulled me to his lap. I turned around, straddling him properly and the first thing he did was hold my chin, bringing my face down for a kiss. His tongue swiped at my bottom lip and I opened my lips. His hot tongue found mine immediately as they clashed. He sucked on my tongue and bit my lip gently before he pulled away. "Why are you suddenly shy?" "I've never — I haven't —"

Seconds later Vincent's fingers snarl in my hair and he pulls tightly against the strands, pushing my head further onto his dick and forcing me to take every drop of his cum when it shoots into my mouth even though I have no plans of pulling away. My chest rises and falls quickly as I accept the last bit of him. I pull away with a pop and then I wipe the corners of my mouth with my fingers before raising my gaze to meet his. I stand up slowly, getting help from Vincent as he tucks himself away, his eyes cloudy and unfocused. It's my favorite way to see him. There's power in the knowledge that I've made the unstoppable Vincent Valiant flustered. "I didn't have a present for your birthday," I

They quickly bowed and left under his intense gaze. Valentino approached Jaxon, who kept shooting, oblivious to his surroundings. Jaxon stopped shooting when Valentino placed a hand on his shoulder. Jaxon removed his earphones and gave Valentino a questioning look. "Got a girl?" Valentino asked. Jaxon blinked once. "Don't tell me you're into men." Valentino's eyes widened. "Ew, fuck no! You're stealing my crushes. I'm just curious." "Oh, I'm used to those stares. And who I'm with is none of your business, Don Valentino... Ugh!" Jaxon groaned as Valentino shoved him to the ground.

“Have a seat, Leilah.” Colby assisted me in the seat in front of this Blake guy while he took the seat beside him. There were folders on the table and Blake is drinking wine. “Leilah, this is my adoptive brother, Blake Valentino. Blake, this is my biological sister, Leilah Rivera.” Colby introduced us. Blake reached out his hand. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Rivera.” His voice is sultry and wispy. It sounded like sea waves crashing inside my ears.

Enzo Valenti scares me, and— His shirt is on the ground! I can see his tattoos, his physique is.....wait, Why is he undressing? What is he planning on doing to me? I swear to If this man tries to force himself on me I will cut him open with his belt buckle, consequences be damned. Rest assured I will enjoy every second of it, I will feed on the anguish on his face as I send him back to hell where we both belong. “Alessandra” he coos, his eyebrows furrowed. “Is something wrong?”

I had told them I needed Valentina in exchange for their debt and they promised to give her to me but I could not bear watching her move about dejectedly like she had the whole world on her shoulders so I called it off. Why the fuck did they go ahead to get the money from the Romans just to give Valentina out as a…I could not just think about it. “What are you thinking about?" She asked me as she drew lazy circles on my left breast. “You." I kissed her forehead. Last night was pure bliss. I didn't just fuck her, I made love to her, slow and steady like I was writing a love letter to her right inside her tight pussy. The phone vibrated all night long and it took a lot of will power not to sma