Valerie Willis Novels & Stories

Both of them looked young and yeah they spoke money in their outfits. "Good afternoon, Ms. Witnick," Mel greeted the woman dressed in a peach-colored dress. I could smell the expensive perfume from where I stood "Good afternoon, you must be Valerie. It's finally great to meet you. Ms. Williams talked about you a lot," her voice was nice but she was misunderstood between me and Mel. "No, you are getting it all wrong," Mel replied quickly. "I’m her secretary, Melanie, this is Miss Valerie," she introduced me stepping sideways as I came forward. She stared at me openly and I turned towards Melanie asking her through my eye gestures that was there something on my face.

Valerie would always make unwanted suggestions at times. "I'll volunteer and help them try to find a cure. I studied medicine, remember?" She grinned. I felt an array of hope. My hands slipped firmly to her waist, "Are you sure about helping?" "Yes," She beamed and pressed her lips against mine. This was why I liked her. Who needed Valerie when I had her? "Alpha," Ryan suddenly walked in. "I'm sorry." "What is it?" I frowned. "Alpha Kael has given his permission to find Luna Valerie in his pack," He replied, making me smirk.

His jaw tightened, but he didn’t argue. The woman—Mrs. Vale, apparently—watched me with something like amusement. “You’ve got fire. He always liked that.” “Enough,” Lucien said again, this time more forcefully. “You’re not part of this anymore.” “Not part of it?” she repeated. “Lucien, I built this life with you. I helped you steal that data. And now you’re hiding with her?” Her words landed like shards of glass. I didn’t want to care, but I did. I hated that I did.

Vallen sat in a wheelchair with a long bench beside her, and Raisa sat at the end of the court. Both of them looked straight ahead, inhaling deeply the oxygen that entered and filled the lung space, replacing the tightness that had been suffocating Vallen for some time. The torment recurring without cause was like carbon dioxide slowly escaping from her life. "Raisa, thank you. If it weren't for you being the only friend I trust, maybe I wouldn't have survived until now." suddenly, Vallen said something ridiculous, leading Raisa to laugh quite loudly.

She walked up to the gates and the securities let her in after she told them she was here for an interview. The place was beautiful, garden was on both side, a fountain was in the middle and a large pool at the side. "Impressive" Shay said to herself. She reached the door and touch the doorbell, in splits second it was open by a beautiful lady, black straight hair, brown eyes, cream skin color and dressed in a maid uniform. "Good morning I'm Shay Valentine, I'm here for a interview with.... She pause didn't get his name. " Mr Hyin" she finished off for Shay "Good morning I'm Patrice the maid, you can come in" she added sweetly.

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

They believe she is the right fit for me. And they were right. In the long run, if I am not careful, she is going to be my weakness. “There is something you don't understand about Valeria.” I began and my other hand moved towards her delicate slim waist before tracing my hand up to the side of her breast. She stiffened and my wolf grew restless inside me. Intriguing. Her heart beat skyrocketed as she looked at me. Why act as if she is pure when she is the same woman who dances for me in the club?

Surprised gasps arose in the office at her lewd accusations. Valeria's lips curled into a dangerous and composed smile as she retrieved the golden invitation card from Cynthia. "Like I said, Cynthia Miller, I'm Valentina Wilson, the highest shareholder of Capernaum Royal Company. I will forgive you for mistaking me for someone you know, but if you ever address me so derogatorily, I'm afraid I won't be so nice."

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.

“Exactly. That’s why she’ll be curious. She’ll want to know what I’m about. And when she hears that I don’t talk to Vicky, she’ll be more interested.” “You think she’s stupid?” “No,” Valerie said smoothly. “I think she’s spiteful and desperate,That works in my favor.” Williams let out a dry laugh. “Let me guess—you’re going to become her friend and plant ideas in her head? Make her ruin the marriage without you doing anything , just her …” Valerie shrugged. “Something like that, fuck ! this is why i love you !” She moved closer to him dragging his tie and his hands wrapping around her waist.