Vali Highschool Dxd Novels & Stories

“Fine. I’ll have my men deliver the goods for free in exchange for your soldier. This is an offer you can’t refuse. He will make a good champion, and most of my biggest clients like to breed alphas more than Omegas. He will make a good sex toy.” Valen’s eyes twitch, and they darken like a storm taking over a bright night. “You can have him in hell.” With one swift movement, Valen pulls out his gun from the back and bangs; the sound echoes loudly in the space and he doesn’t give the men behind the bastard time to react as his bullets go through their skulls as well. Valen watches with glee as Mr. Vikar drowns in his own pool of blood. He smirks and tucks his gun away and looks at his soldiers

It meant burning whatever bridge still existed with Black Gold, with Joshua. "He'll see this as war," I said. "He already declared war when he hired Benita Murphy." Val's voice was gentle. "This is defending our position." "Our position?" "Your position," Val corrected. "If you want it." Through the window, I saw Diana teaching forms. Levi is running drills. Warriors I'd come to know. "Alisha..." He called quietly. I looked up. "This isn't charity," Val said quietly. "You've earned this. Not because you're running from him. But because you're good at this. And you made Blue Moon stronger."

I shrugged. “You can always bend the rules,” came a cool voice behind us. We turned. There stood a smirking, half-dressed warrior with battle scars sliced across his chest like a canvas of war stories. His aura screamed Alpha—and he made no effort to hide it. “I’m Valen Anderson. Crystal Blood. You must be the newcomers,” he said, fist-pumping each of us like we were already teammates. Something about him—his cocky tilt, the mischief in his eyes—told me he was dangerous.

she asked, her voice shaking with confusion and curiosity. Valtor's expression was unyielding. "Nobody, absolutely nobody, disrespects me in the manner that you did and goes scot-free." He paused, his eyes glinting with malice. "So, all of this was for revenge.?" She asked sadly, Valeria's tears fell faster, her body shaking with sobs. "Now you get it," Valtor said, his voice cold and detached, as he turned and walked into the shower room, leaving Valeria alone in the bedroom, her heart shattered into a million pieces.

Author Pov Valerie stared at the man in whose arms she was locked in disbelief. Can't he see how much she disliked the way that man was handling the girl? This wasn't the way a man should touch a girl. It was brutal and ruthless. She always knew that her body will be her Master's only. But she had a little hope of getting better treatment. At least he will consider her way of being intimate with him. Gently and carefully. But what she never understood that Xavier Valentino is the second name of cruelness. He loved roughness. He loves being in control. He loves when his woman quivers under him completely on his mercy.

I became a stalker for several days and nights just to know what Maddix Villaranza does every night and day. Maddix Villaranza—that is his name. He is 27 years old and loves going to a bar at night; this is the reason why I dressed like this. I'm going to a bar that I know he's going to tonight. I also heard that he doesn't trust anyone and that it's hard to get his trust, so I'm sure I'll have a hard time winning his heart and trust, but even so, I'll do everything to win it. No one can stop me from getting my revenge on that fvcking CEO of VICL.

Kat Holland and her Mom Valerie have had a rough few years. Kats Dad Allen died in a car accident three years ago. Valerie is a successful lawyer and has had no problem providing for Kat and herself but it has left Kat home alone more. Kat is a good student with a 4.0 GPA and has never been in trouble. She doesn't have very many friends though. She would much rather be with her best friend Allie than out at parties, so when Allie begged Kat to attend a party that Zane and Zander Whitmore were throwing Kat was reluctant to go. Her Mom would not approve.

He's put together so many deals because he nags people until he gets his way. When I finish my sub and make a healthy effort at my bag of chips, Valiant checks his watch and then discards his tray debris in the trashcan and leaves the red tray on top. I use it is my cue to follow along, worried not only that he's forcing me to live at his apartment but also training me to be a little puppy—someone who follows commands too easily.

“You know she’s carrying your child, so I tried to be kind. I wanted us to have a nice dinner. But she didn’t appreciate it.” She wiped away her fake tears. It looked like I was the one in the wrong. Alpha Kelly turned to me. His eyes were cold and hard. Not the man I once knew. Not the man who promised to protect me. “What are you still standing here for, Valera?” His voice was sharp. I felt small. Worthless. My throat tightened. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t defend myself. I couldn’t believe the man who once held me in his arms…

Thalia said and a wave of jealousy washed through me. "Listen here, males can also act silly for fun, and that includes even Xavier, he's a loverboy and loves flowers. We used to be flower boys when we were young, chasing after females before we became strong and hardened warriors." Valerian said and I decided to leave. It would be selfish of me to disrupt them with my worries.