Valerie Pokemon Novels & Stories

Valerie laughed, wiping blood from her lip. “I changed my mind.” She spat the blood to the side and stood, one hand still pressing her damaged ribs. “You’ve grown stronger,” Loren muttered. “Sad you couldn’t keep the pendant,” Loren added, smirking. Valerie chuckled softly. “Really?” She raised a hand, her fingers opening slowly. The pendant gleamed in her palm. Loren froze.“Impossible… how—” Valerie grinned, bloody teeth flashing. “Sister… I grew smarter.” *********

Happy birthday, Valerie. Tears mingled with smiles as she hugged the doll. "Thank you, Mom." Valerie's mother smiled, hugging her. "You deserve love, my child." Valerie held on to the doll very closely, and it was much loved. It was a gift that would become Valerie's favorite thing in the world. — Without even thinking, Valerie jumped into the river without knowing its depth. She fought for her life, drowning.

“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.

**Third person** Wait… Valerie just stood still for a few minutes, her mind blank, her head spinning. A gentle tap from Elliot had her snapping out of her daze. She looked up at her robot. “It's fine, he's a friend. Give us a moment, please,” she murmured absentmindedly. Elliot glanced at Victor briefly, a warning flashing in his eyes before he stepped back. As Valerie's eyes locked onto Victor's, she felt goosebumps erupt all over her skin. The initials "VA" flashed into her mind. He was the anonymous person who had been helping her all along. How??

Valerie retorts in disgust, withdrawing her hand as the urge to squeeze his firmness in her palm becomes stronger. “No. That's just where I'm waiting. I have a small cabin.” “What about your face?” Valerie demands. She wasn't going to have sex with a face she didn't know. “I have the potion for switching faces.” “Fine,” Valerie relents, giving in to her desires. King Darius won't touch her no matter how much effort she puts in, and the cold in this part is unbearable without the warmth of a man. King Damien wasn't a bad fuck; he was almost as good as King Darius in the past.

I smile at myself I later saw a picture she snapped alone, she look so stunning in her pink grown. I saved it. **rosapearl** to be continue

Author Pov Valerie stared at the woman with wide pitiful eyes. Liza slowly looked up only to find the familiar face staring at her with sympathy in her bright green eyes. She wanted to chuckle at the irony. How she ruined this woman. How she destroyed her for her selfish feelings and still this girl was giving her sympathy. "V-Valerie." She whispered letting out a harsh cough. Valerie was frozen. She had no idea what to do. She wanted to help her but she knew there is no way she could help someone when she can't help herself.

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!

I reached out and held her hand, my voice sincere. Valerie froze, eyes wide with shock. "Austin, did you even understand what I just said?" "I did," I replied, my tone unusually understanding. "I know how much Mrs. Dyer means to you. Without her, you wouldn't have come to this college, and we'd have never met. We owe her everything." My earnest words seemed to lower Valerie's guard. She hesitated, then continued, "I'm glad you understand. Don't worry, Eugene and I have agreed to do this through IVF. We would never betray you.

“Have a seat, Leilah.” Colby assisted me in the seat in front of this Blake guy while he took the seat beside him. There were folders on the table and Blake is drinking wine. “Leilah, this is my adoptive brother, Blake Valentino. Blake, this is my biological sister, Leilah Rivera.” Colby introduced us. Blake reached out his hand. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Rivera.” His voice is sultry and wispy. It sounded like sea waves crashing inside my ears.