Vallyk Pena Novels & Stories

~Alric~ “V - valencia?” His uncle stumbled in his words as he clarified, “And how - how is Valencia supposed to prove anything?” Alric’s gaze fell on Valencia, the oldest member of their pack, a hybrid; half-wolf and half-witch. Among the council of elders, she was considered to be the wisest. They called her their healer, primarily because she was an expert at making healing potions, but Alric knew, there was so much more to her than just making elixirs.

“She's fine... Miss?” “Luna Elena. The Luna of this pack, dear.” Ohhhhh. The wife of the tyrant Alpha, Viktor. I opened my mouth to reply, but my words were cut short when Valen's heavy, woodsy scent finally hit my nostrils. I whipped my head in the direction it was coming from. Valen was completely shirtless, his chest and back dripping with sweat as if he'd just finished a brutal workout. But I didn't even have time to drool over his chiseled abs.

You have to be punished for this! 'Liar?' Valerie said aloud, hitting Alexa with the stick she had been playing with. 'You should be grateful, you are the one I am punishing for your wrong doing and not those innocent pups of yours!' she said viciously. Looking at the men, she said, 'I know you want to have a taste of a woman that looks like this and I am going to oblige you all', Valerie said, smiling viciously. 'You are to take turns with her while I video the whole thing. I want to see who wants you after this video goes viral, you fucking bitch!'

Valencia moans, her pussy throbbing in need of pleasure. “You want me to fuck you hard Princess?” I whisper softly in her ear, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “Y…yes! Fuck me Aaron~” Valencia mumbles in her sleep, taking me deep inside her little pussy. “That's it, baby~ now take this cock like a good girl.” I growled, thrusting hard and deep inside her pussy as she moaned, wrapping her arms around my neck. I pause for a moment, Valencia growls in protest as I grabbed the tattoo pen and starts to tattoo on her heart while I fuck her slowly and roughly.

then turned around to leave. As soon as he exited, Valerie came to stand next to me and said, "Hmm, looks like Mister hot sexy Alpha's back. And I don't think he wants to be your friend." "I can't figure out what he wants." "Seems pretty clear to me. You're too much in your head sometimes. Just enjoy your date on Friday, and tell me all the details on Saturday," she smiled, turning around to return to the back. ***

He bellowed in defiance, “Prince Habeb! I know you by your voice, even though your face is covered with a mask. I am a man of prudence, so if you add 'fearless' you have fully rated me. I do not talk with pride as you do. To blame your evil intent is nothing; for we are the underdog nation. We have been fulfilling our own terms with the Emperor by paying our tributes to him so we can live in peace, but you have come to shatter our peace deliberately for unworthy reasons. Love for goodness sake has no connection with war. You do not love Banabella. You are a scoundrel. You murdered the true heir to the throne of the Empire of Suramy. Your gods got you confined to a sick-bed because of your si

Obsessive. Valentina. Always Valentina. The same eyes. The same shy smile. The same face. Hundreds of sketches. Hundreds. Some realistic. Some abstract. Some unfinished. All her.

Now treating the little mess that she made as a fun way to have things. “Tsk!” Valerie click her tongue in dismay. Gripping the helm of her sword and without any doubt will make her move to cut through Pauleen. “Just do not blame me if you end up losing a body part or two.” The atmosphere around them that’s drastically dropping and turning into a cold. Manifesting the element that was embedded inside Valerie and her animal infused of a dolphin. Pauleen patiently waited, with a now sinister smile. “Go ahead.” “Stop!”

We’d always done it that way, and always would. He nodded. “Do you know the oath?” “I do, boss.” “Alright then. Karma, sambuca, please. Shotgun, when you’re ready.” She poured three shots, and was ready with a lighter. Good ol’ flaming sambuca. “I, Frank ‘Shotgun’ Yates, stand here today to pledge my loyalty to the Valkyrie, my club, my crew, my family on two wheels. To my fellow Valkyries, I swear to have your back on every road and every ride.

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.