Valerie Tvd Novels & Stories

“Yes, you are right. You see, we asked each other what we both see in the future, and she told me that she sees herself being free. Free from me. I don’t know where that came from, but now I’m starting to think that it’s from Ivy showing up at my room when she was there.” She goes silent for a moment. I wait for her to say something revolutionary, but in the end, she just says, “Wow.” “Well?” I prompt. “Do you think it’s just me being a man-whore before she came up?” “To be honest, I don’t think so.” She pauses to think. “You saw it for yourself. Miss Valeria grew up in an unstable home. There are things that she seems to be hiding about herself, about her past. She seems to have suffered a

If he had a choice, he wouldn't let her do that. As they walked to the top where she'd be suspended from, they didn't notice a sneaky figure not far away, wearing a wide smile as if she had achieved the biggest of her goals in life. Valerie sat in her silent living room and watched the live footage of the shooting. This was V&Ms largest project of the year, they were even doing it only for the sake of it, but all stocks had been booked out from what there was of the Red Gold series, and Cynthia didn't even realise how much of a blessìng she was being.

Ariel’s face went pale, her hand gripping her lipstick tightly. "Julian Vane is a lot of things," Valeria continued, her voice dropping to a dangerous, quiet calm. "But he has never belonged to anyone. Not five years ago, and definitely not to a girl who has to threaten reporters just to keep his attention. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a story to write. And trust me... you don't want to be the main character in it." Valeria walked toward the door, her white heels clicking confidently against the tile floor. She grabbed the handle, her hand perfectly steady, before she paused and looked back at the furious woman in the mirror.

The voice laughed. No. I know you perfectly. Valerie leaned closer to the camera. This empire exists because my mother died protecting the truth. She straightened. I will not kill it to save one life. Ethan stared at her. Valerie continued. I will save both. The voice fell silent. The timer kept counting down. Vivian smiled faintly on screen. Valerie. Valerie’s eyes burned. Hold on. The feed cut abruptly. The timer vanished. Ethan turned to her.

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

“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.

And besides, she won’t be doing it alone. Valerie entered the room clad in workout leggings and a fitted hoodie which made her appear strangely ready for the situation. You ready princess? ” she teased smirking at me as she set her bag down on the chair. Today I have the opportunity to serve as your personal trainer. Fear not, my approach shall remain gentle toward you. The possibility exists. ” A guttural sound of displeasure emerged from my throat. “You? Why you? ” Valerie positioned her hand upon her chest in an exaggerated display of faux indignation. Excuse you but I am the most qualified person here. My background includes helping challenging individuals navigate through distressing ci

She responded before changing the subject and grabbed her belongings before leaving with the short-haired girl. Valerie Farrell is a hardworking employee who is also independent. She grew up in a wealthy household with a strong background and education, but once she graduated from college, she decided to work for herself and not rely on her parents or relatives for money. She has beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes, an angelic lip shape, and an hourglass figure. Despite her hectic schedule, Valerie enjoys taking care of herself and her appearance.

"And nobody, nobody at all will do anything about it.” “Oh, really Mr. Rodgruiez?” her voice taunting, “I think you must have hit your head somewhere tonight. You seem to have forgotten exactly who I am.” She teased and my smirk faltered a bit. “I am Valerie, yes, but not the one you used to know. I am Valerie Ann Maria Hernandez, granddaughter of Henry Hernandez and I run this city. Let that stick to your brains!” she spat confidently.

For a moment, he stared at the people on the television screen as if they had become blurry. "I'm Valeria. Could you do me a favor? Shane got drunk, and I need you to come and help us." Shane was in no condition to drive, and Valeria couldn't move him on her own. She had tried a few times but failed to lift Shane. Although she thought he was relatively thin, it seemed he was heavier than expected. If she couldn't even handle him, she had to make this call. Valeria didn't have many friends. She didn't know any of Shane's friends either, except for Brandy. Searching through her phone contacts, she finally found Brandy's name, and curiously, she noticed that his contact name still had a militar