Valeria Andrews Novels & Stories

My name was trending. I scrolled, my fingers trembling tapping a video that was everywhere. It started playing. My heart sank. In the video, She was arguing with Diana. Then I hit her and she was on the floor, clutching her stomach, sobbing and bleeding. What?! This was unbelievable. This never happened. Then above, the caption read: “Vera Andres, CEO's wife of the Andreas foundation caught on tape attacking a pregnant lady, her own blood sister.” The under it were hurtful, hate comments and then one user asked for my handle, which Diana dropped and now people were saying hurtful words, insults and everything in my DM.

Who doesn't know 'Veronica Jonson"? Yap, that fact is always kept secret by Valerie, although she can't hide that her face also has the same side as her mother's. Valerie finally arrived at the big office where she had been working, and her mother still gave her money to make a living. But Valerie never wanted to use it. His feet walked into the glass doors that swirled with all the great people who graced this great company. Valerie was lucky to be chosen to be a part of this. Valerie put her ID on the sensor that would detect her entry; she waited in front of the elevator with other employees. If you ask where Valerie works, as she is one of the product development employees, the products

REESE It happened so fast; one moment she was trying to heal the kids, and the next... The moment Valeria collapsed, I lunged forward, catching her before she hit the ground. Her body, usually so full of energy and determination, now felt fragile and limp in my arms. Panic fluttered in my chest, but I pushed it down. I couldn’t afford to lose control now. Not after everything. I gently lowered her to the ground, cradling her head and brushing away the strands of hair that had fallen across her face.

I’m sure my mom had some things changed here, but it looked extremely new to me. As I walked towards the seating area, I saw someone and halted. I tiptoed backwards quietly and began observing the person. I wasn't surprised that my footsteps weren’t heard because the person didn’t see me. Thankfully, the lights were sort of bright, so I could tell it was a lady. Wait a damn minute. I knew who the person was. Valeria? What were the odds? And why was she there instead of her work station??

“Are you sure you made the right decision? I mean marrying someone you've never met." “Actually, I'm not sure," Valeria confessed. “I just needed something to help me escape my father's plan for me." Callista paused briefly. “Just let me stay with you," Valeria begged. “I promise I'll get a job soon and pay you.” Callista shrugged. "Of course you can stay. Besides, you're like a sister.” Valeria smiled and pulled her into a hug. Later that night, Valeria's phone buzzed and lit up with a message from an unknown number.

He knew from the very first moment he smelled her that she was different. Valerie doesn't like to admit it, but she is. Grayson watched her endure so much - too much! He didn't know what made her eyes seem so fierce. Unafraid. Until he did. From having to watch Valak abuse her mother to being wrongfully thrown into a dungeon for so long to surviving on a planet she barely knew. Watching creatures hunt each other, tear each other apart, and kill each other. The Gods weren't fair to her. The creatures on Eldora weren't good to her.

“But whoever it is, they know something. And they’re watching.” --- Valerie’s Hidden Agenda In another part of the house, Valerie wasn’t sleeping either. She stood by the window of her guest room, staring out at the moonlit garden. A small smile played on her lips as she toyed with a pendant around her neck. Her plan was unfolding perfectly. Andrew might have thought he was in control, but she was always three steps ahead. She pulled out her phone and typed a message to an unnamed contact: “The pieces are moving into place. Keep an eye on her. She’s more important than she realizes.”

Every small movement against the ruined sheets sent sparks shooting through her overstimulated body. She should have locked the door. She should have cast every protective ward she knew. Instead, she picked up her phone with trembling fingers and sent another message. This time to Valeria. Valeria was different from Lena, taller, colder, a renowned rope artist and sadist who ran exclusive private sessions for the city’s most powerful women. She and Giselle had clashed many times, always with Giselle coming out on top. Valeria had never hidden her desire to one day see the arrogant witch on her knees.

Valerie asked her for a favor, to make sure Andrew keeps his mouth shut no matter what. Andrew was quite startled with her sudden change of behavior. "Hahaha." Andrew awkwardly laughed thinking it was a joke and he realized it too late. But he stopped laughing when he saw she wasn't laughing, and she had a stern expression. "Are you serious right now?" Andrew asked in a serious tone. Realising it must be Valerie who's behind it. "And Why is that? Is your sister behind it?" Andrew asked coldly, his heart beating normally, he wasn't intimidated by Anna at all. He was considered a powerful Alpha back in Worland so he was pretty sure he could handle Anna Ellsworth if she makes a damn move.

“Just call me Ares.” “Ares, well, I've been eating the food available to me, and sleeping where it's comfortable for me.” “Do you want to talk about it?” Valeria nodded. “Well, I got to this country a few months ago, and I've been sleeping in an abandoned vehicle.” Ares’ eyes widened. “The pay from Dan’s restaurant isn't much, so I eat what I can afford.” Valeria should be in her late 20s, and she had already gone through stress, he wondered what happened before she came to Singapore.