Valkyrae Sexy Novels & Stories

Valentina’s POV I leaned closer, until my bare breasts brushed against his chest. The closeness stirred something primal inside me. His scent was faint but still lingering, it hit me like wildfire. Dark, earthy, masculine. Ryker but his body didn’t move. I pressed my lips against his collarbone. Softly. Tenderly. Then again, more firmly. “Feel me,” I murmured against his skin. “Your mate. The one you dragged into this hell. If you want to survive, then claim me like you always swore you would.”

I heard Lycan King Xyrus say and eight other pairs of eyes stared at me. He wasn't alone, like I thought; both Vance and Lady Eliona are here. I walked slowly towards them, my eyes drank in the appearance of Xyrus. Among everyone present, he seemed more excited to see me. “Oh my goddess. You look so beautiful even at night lady Valeria.” Lady Eliona said and I realised why Xyrus picked this dress. I now know why he called me here only to have me sit in the space next to me. He is trying to pass a message to Vance that I, Valeria, belong to him.

Richie assumed she would definitely enjoy the sex ride ahead if the foreplay hits her every weak point. "Oh I would never regret touching you. And you have no idea how much I am loving seeing you cry, Valeria!" Richie's statement sent a chill down her spine. “To see you begging me.” She could not use the words to stop him. "I hate you, Richie….ugh-ck!" Valeria experienced a bite on her neck which made her gulp and avert her head which unintentionally exposed more skin for him to devour. Tears began smear on her face which made the lady whimper a little with the non existent effort to muffle her voice. “I hate you, you asshole!” Valeria wished for Markus to be there for her. To save her from

"Open your legs." Jagged pieces of fear slice through me. "What are you going to do to me?" I can't keep the quiver out of my voice any more than I can the arousal. I don't want to open my legs because I don't know what his plans are. And I don't want him to see how wet I am. I'm so wet my panties are slick and clinging to my mound. "Valkyrie." The wicked devil chuckles. "If I was going to fuck you, I'd be buried deep inside you already and you wouldn't be able to walk. Now shut the fuck up and open your legs."

When he was about to leave, Valkyrie reappeared at his side, this time accompanied by a woman with a confident smile, who watched him with desire. “Vlad, a little gift for you before you go,” Valkyrie said. “Valkyrie…” he murmured, surprised and irritated at the same time. “Oh, come on,” she continued with a provocative smile. “She wants it, and you need it. Not feeding properly leaves you like this, aging. Have sex with her… and take her blood.” Mark remained calm. A faint smile curved his lips. “You never miss an opportunity, do you?” At first, Mark tried to manipulate the situation, but Valkyrie’s persistence and boldness were hard to ignore. With a light sigh, he decided to give in, movi

A violent pulse rippled through the cavern. A tremor of pure, undiluted power. "Alpha! What was that?!" Gamma Finn shot into the cavern, warriors trailing behind him, their weapons drawn. "I don’t know!" I barked, tension coiling in my gut. "Stay alert!" Then, all at once, the answer revealed itself. At the center of the cavern, Valkyrie stood—glowing, trembling, alive with something beyond comprehension. Golden light pulsed from her in waves, her violet eyes burning like twin flames against the darkness. The mark on her skin shimmered, shifting, alive.