Valeria Cod Novels & Stories

She cannot survive in this type of world without any trusted aides, or anyone that would help her—she would need someone—and that is exactly why I want her to get familiar with Valeria and Elias—for they would be of good help to her, of immense help even. “Valeria used to work at the Royal infirmary, as a physician of the lowest order—not because she lacks the talent, but because it was the best way for her to remain out of sight, and to be able to monitor everything ongoing with out anyone suspecting her. I have placed her there, and she has been working there for nearly ten years now.” Ten years, that is how long Valeria has been working for me. How could I have any doubts for her loyalty?

The broad-shouldered woman laughed once again before saying something to Lukas that I couldn’t hear from such a distance. “Thats Valeria.” I finally looked away from the courtyard before glancing toward Anya instead. “Oh.” “She is our pack’s elite Gamma as well as the current Head of Border Security.” My curiosity surfaced despite everything else currently occupying my thoughts. “She certainly looks incredibly capable.” Anya smiled proudly before leaning comfortably against the balcony railing. “That is honestly putting it rather mildly. Valeria has been training alongside Lukas ever since they were both children.” I blinked slowly while processing that information.

"Under what name?" I understood what he was asking. Was I still Lina Vale, the woman with no past, or Elena Valenti, the daughter who had walked away? I tightened my fingers around the mug. "Elena Valenti."

she answered proudly. “Are you a Luna?” Jade asked as she walked closely beside Valerie, she doesn’t know why but, she adored her. “Even Luna’s can’t really do that,” Valerie smiled. “My name is Valerie, Valerie Veleta.” She answered and the girl froze. “Valerie Veleta?” she asked with her eyeballs almost bulging out of her pupils, “daughter of the previous Suprema Clarissa Veleta and the new Suprema?” Jade asked again in shock.

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

I murmured, already moving toward the cell he'd indicated. Valeria sat on the narrow bench that passed for a bed, her back against the concrete wall, her knees pulled up to her chest. She was still wearing the clothes she'd been arrested in, a cute dress that looked out of place in this harsh environment. Her hair was disheveled, mascara smudged under her eyes from crying. She didn't belong here. The contrast between her beauty, her grace, everything she was, and this filthy place meant for criminals was as clear as day.

I ask before looking at the screen. If it's about the shitfest that happened last night. I might just vomit. I can hear Alessandro now. Yelling at us all for being so irresponsible and whatnot when we are meant to be keeping a low profile. “Of Don Valentino and a Brazilian dancer from one of the nightclubs they had visited last night,” Nic says with anger saturating her words. My gaze shifts to the front of me, where a shot of a stunning Brazilian dancer straddling Alessandro fills the entire screen.

My similarity to hers will make him want to be close to me, that way, I will steal his heart. Maybe, just maybe, I won't kill him after all. Valeria's standpoint I couldn't be more happy, the lady had improved since she woke up again after going through pains nine days ago. She still couldn't remember anything useful, but she did remember Coco, cookie, Yolanda and Teddy. I assumed Coco would be her pet, cookie her favorite sugary snack because she loves eating it and Teddy would be her teddy bear's name because she seems to be the childish one. I guessed Yolanda to be her name, but she always winced when called that, so the doctor told us to skip it.

Mula noon, lumaki ang galit at poot ni Valeria — lumaki siya na may isang layunin lamang: bawiin ang lahat, at pabagsakin ang bawat miyembro ng pamilya ni Lucas hanggang sa wala nang matira. "Si Valeria ay matalino, mapanlinlang, at walang takot na gumamit ng anumang paraan — mabuti man o masama — para makuha ang gusto niya," dagdag pa ni Lucas. "At ang kasama niyang si Rico... siya ay kapatid niya sa ina, at kilala siya sa pagiging marahas. Siya ang gumagawa ng mga maruruming gawain na ayaw o hindi kayang gawin ni Valeria. Walang awa ang taong iyon, Ana. Kapag inutusan siya, hindi siya titigil hangga't hindi nakakamit ang utos."

“I don’t know names! I was just paid to monitor movement! A woman… she gave me the device. Said to stay hidden and report every hour.” Sophia’s brows knitted. “What woman?” “I swear, I didn’t catch a name. Just a tattoo. A red serpent on her wrist.” Rafael’s eyes went cold. “She’s back.” Sophia looked at him. “Who?” “Valeria,” Rafael said. “One of Viktor’s allies. But more dangerous than him. She doesn’t play games. She burns everything.” Sophia’s stomach twisted. A new storm was brewing. And this time, it wasn’t just the city at stake. It was everything they loved.