Valerie Knight Mga Nobela at Kwento

Valerie chuckled since her father could not tell that the woman in the said picture was not Gabriella. "She is Kierra Valerian-Devon, Gabriella's first child. It may seem absurd to say this but we are good friends." Valerie was not really sure of that now after she had finally confessed the truth to Shantala. But even if she was mad at her or she wouldn't ever forgive her, she will forever treasure her as her friend. "And what is more unbelievable is the fact that she is the woman Helios wants to be with." "Why did you suddenly bring up this matter?"

Keira's Pov I adjusted myself on the bed, holding onto Damien's arm desperately, “You can't do this. It's wrong. You can't just decide to kill the Alphas, and… how sure am I that you won't kill me? The throne is what you want, isn't it?” “You don't have a say in this!” Valerie snapped, picking up a jug, which she hurled fiercely in my direction. Acting fast, I screamed, ducking as it smashed into the wall behind me, a few shards hitting me as they bounced off the wall, “Thanks to you, they all have to die. Including Zane too. You're going to die either way, unless you know how to kick your butt out of here all by yourself.” She spat, as she approached me slowly, eyes full of scathing venom.

Luther. The way he’d looked at her last night, not with arrogance or calculation, but with the kind of quiet ache that only came from truth. The kiss they’d shared still burned on her lips like a secret the universe refused to let fade. It wasn’t planned. It wasn’t political. It was human. And yet… it was dangerous. A soft knock interrupted the silence. “Come in,” she said, her voice composed. The door opened. Knight Valmere stepped in. Tall, immaculate as ever, the fifth of her brothers and the empire’s shadow. His expression was unreadable, his tailored black suit catching the faint light that filtered through the curtains. Every line of his posture radiated control.

She flung her hands off mine aggressively, reminding me of my wrong behavior In the past. Like a helpless kid, I stood watching Julia walk inside the mansion but couldn't stop her. Immediately she left, I composed myself, maintaining that domineering aura and undefeated poise. I clapped my hands and one of my female servants walked creepily from the corners of the dungeon to me. She is Valarie. The maid with special powers who see far beyond the physical. Valerie is a secret that no one had discovered. She is my personal maid although we act cordially around everyone.

With hatred, Charlotte stared at the large locked door, where Valerie was trapped inside. Valerie is an insect, the only obstacle for Charlotte to own Jose and she must be exterminated!

"You are impossible." "And you adore me." "Desperately." LATER THAT NIGHT — NATIONAL HEADLINES The photograph was everywhere by morning. VALERIA JAYNE RETURNS — AND BRINGS K.C. PAGE WITH HER. From Enemies to Lovers: The Most Scandalous Love Story Turns Fairytale. Phoenix & the Tycoon: Fashion's New Power Couple. Valeria sat cross-legged on the bed, wearing nothing but one of Kc’s crisp white shirts as she scrolled through article after article. Her name was trending. Not for scandal. Not for gossip. But for triumph.

He was somewhat afraid but would never show it to the world that is who he is, so he spoke up again "I heard you have Valentina with you, yes?" "Very correct may I ask why you ask for her?" Ryan asked with humility the best way he knows how "Well, she is needed in the kitchen she works for the Hunter's." Nathaniel said "Worked." Ryan said "What did you say?" Nathaniel asked "You heard me the first time Nathaniel and I think its time to make things absolutely clear here, Valentina is no one's personal maid or worker. She is my mate and my future Luna, therefore she will not be seen doing dishes for her captors." Ryan said sternly

But her body leaned just enough into mine to betray her. Valerie Beaumont, defiant, sharp-tongued, fire-in-her-blood Valerie, was hurting more than she wanted to admit. And whatever she was keeping from me, it was eating at her like poison beneath her skin. And I knew that it was only a matter of time before she allowed herself to weaken.

The following morning, Valtor's grandmother and Annie hastened to Kieran's residence, determined to address the matter at hand. As they presented Alpha Kael's letter, Kieran seemed inclined to decline their proposal, citing Valtor's unworthiness of his daughter. However, Valtor's grandmother passionately interceded, assuring Kieran that she would ensure his daughter's well-being and happiness. Just as the conversation reached a pivotal point, Valeria made a timely entrance, her presence poised to potentially alter the course of the discussion.

I lifted an eyebrow and stared at her. ”You don't know who I am but if you did you would understand.” I rushed out. ”I’m not rejecting you.” She lifted her chin, stuck in her way. Stubborn and defiant as I took in every detail of her face. Something in me melted away but I couldn't respond to the part of me that did. ”I, Amber Knight, accept-” ”Did you say Knight?” I cut her off, my eyes growing twice the size. ”You’re Amber Knight? The Alphas sister,” this couldn't be.