Valeria Andrews Novels & Stories

I started typing, my fingers flying across the screen, venting everything I had held inside all day. Leah: Valeria is a nightmare. She complained about everything. Every venue. Every detail. Nothing was good enough. Nothing was perfect. She kept bringing up Austin and how much he loves her and how he wants only the best for her. It was torture. Pure torture. I paused, took a breath, then kept typing.

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

she wailed tears spurting out from her eyes Arrrghhh!! I groaned in frustration. Is this why she was wailing and here I was, thinking I had done something bad to her or taken something valuable from her and beside it skipped my mind when I left yesterday but I did bought her lots of food today. This lady is wierd. I haven't seen such foodie before.

Despite my curiosity about what this so-called was about, I still hesitated for a few seconds before opening the chat app. Somehow, I had a feeling that the moment I heard the content of this voice note, it would not only mark the irreversible end of my friendship with Jenna, but also that of… Taking a deep breath, I put on my headphone and hit play. [Valeria? she’s nothing like she pretends to be.] [In fact, here’s a secret—all those band songs she claimed to have written? None of them are hers! She bought them from ghostwriters online!] [Chris and Andy know everything but they have no choice. They help her keep it secret because she threatened them with their private pictures. Yes, you hea

" Good! Because I will not think twice before pulling a gun into your skull in your mother's presence " With that, he terminated the call and wasted the night on the balcony glaring at the starless sky as the drops were lighter and becoming a drizzle however the pain in his heart was at its peak. **** The shafts from the rising sun gave light into the office as the curtains were drawn. Xander laid back on his swivel chair on the phone with a client. The door creaked open a familiar figure strutted in. At this time, Valeria hopped out from a yellow taxi in a white crop top coated with a free heather cinnamon jacket matched with joggings-fit jeans. She had her hair in a feather braid while cli

My blood was firing through my body, my wolf growling at me from under my skin. It got worse as Andrea's naked body filled my mind. And it became ever harder to walk.... If you know what I mean. The entire hotel was surrounded by vamps here to protect her. Their stench was a putrid waft into my face ever corner I turned. Meaning... She'll be there when I get back so I really needed to stop fast walking like a crazy lunatic whose never seem a naked woman in his life. I mean none of the other girls could ever compare to Andrea. But seriously, I needed to chill.

Valerie sobbed helplessly. “That dickhead! Don't tell me you're crying because of him? He doesn't deserve you, and besides we've told you that it is prohibited for you to always remember today or grief about it?” Andrew raised his brow, and Valerie gulped down the last content of the glass she was holding. “I would rather not be reminded, but my predicament seems to have gotten worse” Valerie cried out. “Stop it, Val. This isn't the end of the world” Susan grabbed the bottle from her, and headed to the kitchen with it.

“Yes, you are right. You see, we asked each other what we both see in the future, and she told me that she sees herself being free. Free from me. I don’t know where that came from, but now I’m starting to think that it’s from Ivy showing up at my room when she was there.” She goes silent for a moment. I wait for her to say something revolutionary, but in the end, she just says, “Wow.” “Well?” I prompt. “Do you think it’s just me being a man-whore before she came up?” “To be honest, I don’t think so.” She pauses to think. “You saw it for yourself. Miss Valeria grew up in an unstable home. There are things that she seems to be hiding about herself, about her past. She seems to have suffered a

One hundred chapters into the second life, Valentina Serra is forty-one years old and entirely here. She is on the harbour wall in Begur on a Saturday in March — not for any occasion, simply because it is March and the light is doing what March light does in Begur, coming in low and warm and honest after the winter, and she wanted to sit here. She has been coming here since the birthday trip fourteen years ago, and it has never disappointed her, and she does not expect it to start now.

I could have concluded that nothing was wrong until I saw Vance move closer to Valeria. They were talking and my ears picked up every sound. I sent signals to Corven and he flew towards them. The two stepped back when Corven flew towards Vance and Valeria's face flushed with surprise when she saw me. When I confronted them it was Vance who eventually left while Valeria looked at me with so much confidence in her eyes as if she didn't do anything wrong. “If you crave a company that much, you can just call one of the maids to do that. It doesn't have to be Vance.” I said even though I didn't necessarily mean it that way.