Valerian Empire Novels & Stories

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.

To be a fortress, a system of allies rather than a web of personal connections. When the head of his father’s security detail sat him down that night and told him, in no uncertain terms, that the fatal car crash that supposedly killed his parents had been staged, he didn’t feel an ounce of surprise. It was the natural way for them to go. With assassin’s bullets in their skulls. If whoever killed them had expected the empire to crumble, though, they were woefully mistaken. There was absolutely nothing that could shake the company’s foundations, not while he was alive. He would never disappoint his father and mother, not even in death.

With her at the helm of our tech operations and Victor handling strategy, our influence spread like wildfire. But it wasn’t just about power. It was about respect. I made it clear to everyone under my banner: loyalty was rewarded, betrayal punished. I wasn’t Ray Valisteen, and I sure as hell wasn’t Dylan Griffin. I wasn’t going to rule through fear alone. They both can suck my dick if they oppose. Yeah, I know I'm a girl, and I don't have a cock, but what I do have is a middle finger. Within months, I wasn’t just Mia, the runaway. I was Mia Valisteen, the woman building an empire from the ground up.

“Yup. So did Karma.” “I mean,” he chuckled. “If anyone was going to get into some shady shit, it was Karma. If we’d had to place bets, I’d have said Karma ended up being an assassin.” “Not too far from the truth, she is my Sergeant at Arms as well as my second,” I laughed. “So how did the Valkyrie happen? How…just how are you where and who you are?” I smirked.

“Not just his empire. Something hidden. He’s pulling strings in half the city. If you’re in his way, he’ll crush you without blinking.” Ares’ jaw clenched. “And Valeria?” Matteo gave a grim smile. “Then she’s either his next queen… or his next pawn.” ******************* The following evening, Valeria stood in front of her mirror, adjusting her earrings. Her daughter was already tucked in bed, and she’d promised herself she wouldn’t let Damien see the storm inside her tonight. But when she walked into the rooftop garden where Damien was waiting, she felt his eyes on her like knives.

His eyes scanned the room as if seeking the right words. “Maybe,” he said finally. “But whoever it is, they’ve waited a long time to make their move.” Matteo swallowed. “We have to be ready,” Dominic said, voice steady again. “This isn’t just about Leo or me. It’s about the empire. And what it cost.” Matteo looked up, searching Dominic’s face. “And us?” he asked softly. Dominic’s expression softened just a fraction. “You,” he said. “Stay close. More than ever.”

“Valen?” Lucien nodded once. “Valen Sinclair defected with four of your father’s top scientists. They’ve rebuilt a neural hive and are promising the world a ‘cleaner order.’ He’s calling you the ‘False Flame.’” I couldn’t breathe. Not because I was afraid. But because I was furious. Valen had always smiled like a knife. He’d held my hand at my mother’s funeral, kissed my cheek at my father’s gala, and whispered promises of protecting the family name.

At first, he tried to intimidate me, but he resorted to begging not long after. Valerie, meanwhile, was fighting for Eugene. She accused me of being cold-hearted. "You said you'd pay Eugene back, so he borrowed money from relatives, friends, and even loan sharks. If you don't repay it, what'll happen to him?" As she said this, Valerie was breathing heavily. Her belly had grown quite large, but she looked unwell, with pale lips. "He can deal with it however he wants. I didn't force him to borrow that money. You knew you couldn't afford a wedding, yet you insisted on having one," I said, pointing at Valerie's nose.

"I was building to something." I take a sip of champagne to hide my smile. Dante's hand has returned to my back, and I notice, quietly, that it has moved slightly higher than before. I shift my weight just a fraction, leaning subtly toward Valerio, laughing a touch longer at something he says, and feel him adjust imperceptibly, drawing me back without breaking stride. Valerio looks between us with something too knowing in his expression. "Vanessa would love this," he says, almost to himself.

Third POV Valeria, Realm that filled by most of Vampires as its original habitant, and of course ruled by them, have more than hundreds of lands with different Dukes and Duchesses. But all of them were controlled by the one and only Emperor, The Great Valerian VI. Among the lands, there were six famous teritory for their great size or wealthness. And Vanle island were one of those six that having them all. The bad ones and the good ones. Famous for its gold and diamond mines, their land became barren due to its continuous exploitation. Not only attract the nobles to have business agreements but also the criminals.