Vampire Diaries Valerie Novels & Stories

Relief fluttered briefly in her chest. He stepped out first, tall and immaculate as ever. Valerie turned away, smoothing her dress, ready to greet him, but then, she froze. Damian walked to the passenger side and opened the door. A woman stepped out. Valerie's breath caught painfully in her throat. The porch light illuminated her profile, the curve of her face, and the unmistakable swell of her stomach beneath a loose, elegant dress. The world tilted. A chill ran through Valerie's spine as she stood there, frozen, watching Damian close the door and guide the woman forward with a hand resting protectively at her waist.

Valencia shook out her dirty clothes and then lowered her body to the right in front of the maid, "Auntie... don't you realize your place right now! Your life is already in my grasp, but you still dare to give me that baleful look?" Valencia whispered. She grabbed the maid's arms and helped her up, then whispered again, "Do I need to take your life right now!"

How could Valerie have anything to do with the Alpha King? His Beta swallowed hard. "I did some digging. Three years ago, the Alpha King's only daughter ran away from home. The timeline matches perfectly with when Valerie arrived here." The truth crashed down on him. No matter how impossible it seemed, Wyatt understood. Valerie wasn't just Valerie. She was Valerie Sterling. The heir to the Alpha King. His Beta quickly sent over the files. Wyatt read them once. Then again. Valerie Sterling. The only daughter of Alpha King Alaric, who hid her identity to escape her fated mate.

Dia's POV (Diavolo) I, Diavolo, couldn't help but notice the change in Valerie's demeanor as the days turned into weeks. At first, I found her to be insufferable - her sharp tongue and constant questioning of my authority grated on my nerves. But as time passed, I began to see her in a different light. Her instrumental skills in navigating the complexities of pack politics were impressive, and her dedication to her work was unwavering. I found myself looking forward to our daily meetings, if only to see the spark of defiance in her eyes. And yet, beneath that tough exterior, I sensed a deep vulnerability - a sense of loyalty and duty that drove her to work tirelessly for the pack.

The doctor is in the middle of a procedure. That is not a doctor, Thorne sneered, stepping down the stairs with a slow, deliberate arrogance. That is Killian Vance's discarded trash. She is a Blackwood spy who walked across our borders with a broken bond just to gain access to our leader's throat. I saved your lieutenant on the highway, you idiot, Valerie said, her voice dripping with pure, freezing contempt.

My fingers brush the heavy curtain before I pull it back, just enough to let a sliver of sunlight stream in. My hand reaches out instinctively— A burning pain sears through my skin. I yank my hand back with a sharp inhale, watching as the burns heal almost instantly. “You silly girl!” Valentine snaps, but his voice sounds like he's smirking. Sure enough, when I turn to him, he stand behind me, arms crossed, a knowing smirk playing at his lips. He strides forward, pulling me away from the window effortlessly. "Vampires don't do sun, remember?"

I don't still know why she would stoop so low to begging him, while I don't blame her, Axel Tyler was classified as the most eligible bachelor, he has been ranked twice as number one on the list of the men women loved to bang and date. "I hate you Axel Ryker" Amy shouted then stormed towards a red car then drove off. When Amy's car was gone and out if sight, I waited for Axel to get Into his own car before stepping outside of my hiding spot. When I got home, it was about 9pm, I saw cassie by the fire place,dressed in only a night robe and a glass of white wine in her hand. "Why do you look so happy" I asked as I sat beside her pouring myself a glass of white wine.

“This isn’t something to celebrate.” A few people laughed and my chest tightened. “What do you mean?” He stepped back like my presence disgusted him. “I mean I don’t want you, Valerie.” The words immediately stabbed a hole through my heart. “I... I don’t understand,” I said quickly. “The Goddess chose...” “The Goddess made a mistake,” he cut in. “You’re an Omega and you can’t even shift. What am I supposed to do with you?” More laughter and my ears rang. “I can learn,” I said desperately. “I can try harder. I swear I’ll...”

It takes him minutes to make the bone concede, snatching the parasite’s life. A grief filled howl turns my attention to the sweltering border. Val is running through the burning rain. My first thought is that vampires made it past us and raided the packhouse, but I watch her as she makes it through. Her eyes are glued to where Alex stands. He is somber as he carries a body, meeting Val in the middle. Val ignores her melted skin and pulls Thomas into her arms. His limp body leaves little room for hope. Val’s mournful cries turn to apologies before changing to anger. She kisses his cheek before settling her eyes on the nearest vampire. Her face etched with revenge. She runs towards him. Three

Dante said. Valerie raised his sippy cup up, "And that is my wonderful big brother y'all" he said. "I feel you have become more fun since you became a vampire" Camilla told Valerie. "Of course, I am more fun, dying and being brought back to life does that" Valerie replied. "Enough talk about dying" Dante scolded the both of them. "Fine. But on a serious note, I will add a special footnote to the letter asking Dracaryx not to say anything about it and to tell his people to shut their mouth" Valerie told Dante.