Valtor X Bloom Novels & Stories

I walked over, furious, ready to stop him. But instead, he turned the camera on me. "Yes, just like that," he said. "The viewers love spicy drama like this. Husband gets caught cheating with the neighbor by his wife." My face turned purple with rage. Was this even my husband anymore? He was just an ordinary programmer—his daily life back home had been nothing but tedious routine. But since coming to Valen, he'd spiraled deeper and deeper into depravity. "Stop that! Don't film me!" I yelled and slapped the camera out of his hand.

she purred. I spat at the ground. “So that’s what you want? To use me as some kind of resurrection tool?” Valentina’s smile turned razor-sharp. “Oh, you’ll be more than that.” Just when Mason was about to charge at her again, Valentina raised her hand and suddenly, a powerful force radiated from her hand, blasting Mason off the ground. “What the…”

Victor murmured groggily, his sleepy voice much deeper than his regular one which had my body reacting in ways I never knew it could. He twitched his nose, eyes darting open and finding mine with worry, "Fuck," Victor moved with such speed, shift in his approach. He had me pinned beneath him as I drew in a deep breath, "shit, you're going...how is this possible? We've completed the bond already." A knock sounded at the door followed by Saint's lazy drawl, "Big man, I think the luna—" "I know," came his growl as he bared his teeth at the closed door.