Valir X Vale Novels & Stories

Val stared intensely at him before muttering an **okay**. ****************** ****************** "Xavier,I want that"val screamed pointing at a cold lolly. "Again?"Xavier asked frustratedly. *okay,this was supposed to be a date but hey val had been buying so many things that Xavier see as a "childish stuff". "What?you can't get it for me?!"val pouted "Of course"Xavier reply smiling. " just have a taste"val persuaded "No"Xavier said crossing his hands in an X shape showing is no.

She played with her fingers as her lips quivered. " I am asking because I can not think of any reason why tea would make one throw up. "Xander inquired as he sat on the glass table. Val looked up guiltily at me with his empty eyes. She was not a virgin anymore so it could be a possibility. A possibility she dreaded at the thought, her responsibility was too much. She did not even have enough money to do anything at the moment. His lips curved into a dangerous smile then he continued "Perhaps it was not tea. Rather a vinegar " he raised a brow causing Valeria to cough.

Xavier stood there, his gaze helplessly stuck on me. Then I unclasped my bra and let it fall to the bedroom floor. I was not blessed with a large chest, but what I had was enough to strike a match in him. Xavier’s tense expression flared into something focused. Something starved and unyielding. “Valerie,” he said with a sultry exhale . “What are you doing?” “If it was not a transaction,” I panted, breathless. “If it was just me and you…would you take me then?”

Running the vibrator over each breast, I bit down on my lip and let out a run of tiny moans as each bud hardened against Alex's actions. Feeling the speed go up by a setting, he traced the toy down my body and hovered it right over my core. Most would find the use of a vibrator the perfect addition to reaching your release. I, however, braced myself for the tantalizing punishment I was about to receive. Denial. A few seconds passed before he carefully shoved the wand between my

The entire place had been cleared, leaving only the table where Xavier and Valeria were seated. Xavier wore a brown pair of trousers with a cream shirt that made him look relaxed in contrast to the tension he seemed to be carrying. Valeria, however, stood out completely in a bright yellow dress, her curly hair falling naturally over her shoulder in soft waves that gave her a presence that was both delicate and striking at the same time. Damián took his seat calmly, immediately noticing that Valeria had already started eating. “She was hungry,” Xavier explained quickly, almost as if he was defending her, “she just could not wait.”

“My sense of smell is very developed, and even though there are a lot of concentrated smells, it's obvious that he has marked you to make his scent strong and be calm before bringing you here. My mate tends to do that all the time; it leaves him very calm.” “Your mate?” I asked curiously. “Nicola is my mate,” Valeria said carefully. “Do you know what that is?” I nodded doubtfully. “I think so,” I said carefully. “Maybe it's a little intense for you because you're human, but it's all worth it,” Valeria said with a smile. “Being with your mate is the best thing in the world.” “You mean because of the sex?” I asked carefully. Valeria burst out laughing in great amusement.

He let out a low chuckle which surprised me because I thought he was going to get triggered by what I said and bend me over here in his car and do things again. Damn it, what am I even thinking?! Have I gone nuts? "Did you and Elyse buy every short dresses that there are to exist?" Valerian remarked. "No, but almost," I retorted. "How I wish we did because I look so good in them." "So fucking good I just want to bend you over and rail you hard every time I set eyes on you." I was completely taken aback by what Valerian just said. What the fuck?! I swear he really doesn't know how to filter his word. He's so fucking blunt!

Valentina pouted to add extra effects to her smooth lie. "Did they?" Xavier cocked his one eyebrow at her. Valentina nodded her head simultaneously. "I'll go and take a shower now!!" Taking the chance of his loose hands, Valentina ran upstairs when she heard a yell, "Slow down, wifey." She gave him a sheepish smile before climbing the stairs slowly. "This girl!!"

Zirrelle rambled, her voice instantly shifting to a sweet whine. But I couldn't stop my eyes from wandering to his body. His tight training shirt clung to his muscular frame, the exact same frame I had traced my hands over only hours ago. “All this drama over a jacket?” Valen muttered, a look of profound irritation crossing his face. His dark eyes slid briefly over to me before returning to Zirrelle. “If the jacket causes this much trouble, burn it. Problem solved.” “But this girl—” Zirrelle started to object, but Valen stepped closer, gently cupping her face. It was the exact same way he had held me in that room last night.

Sandra's pov. I picked up my phone to continue recording my trip on a live post I made on I*******m. I and my boyfriend, Xanvier decided to have a fresh start in the city of Milan, a place far away from Mexico- Our country. Xanvier had just gotten a new job at TK designer associate while I was offered a partnership deal with a fashion line as a model. "Hello, my beloved fans". I waved and smiled at the camera as I spun it around, making sure I capture the tall trees hanging over our car, the old, rusty mail boxes on the road side, and the dirt, and gravel road ahead.