Vampire Diaries Valerie の小説・ストーリー

"You did this on purpose. You deliberately found that medical team. You did all this because you wanted... wanted..." "I wanted you to die," I finished her sentence. I still remembered how, in my previous life, Valerie had deliberately crashed into a truck. I thought she loved Eugene so much, but in reality, she only loved the idea of Eugene. When their personal interests were at stake, those feelings simply evaporated. I did not stay to watch Valerie die, but we both knew she would not live much longer. Eugene refused to take care of her, and her parents were too preoccupied with Caleb's problems.

Mia said, “but the metadata traces back to De Mure’s PR pipeline. Sloppy for her.” Valerie’s smile was cold and razor-thin. “She wanted to be seen.” “Yes.” “Good,” Valerie said. “Then she’ll be ready when I return the favor.” She ended the call and set the phone down carefully, deliberately, as if sudden movement might fracture something volatile inside her. "Larissa De Mure." Not the woman who broke them, but a woman who had watched it happen, and had never forgiven Sebastian for never loving her the way he’d loved Valerie.

Valerie had woken up to him at four in the morning to find him perched under her, licking and fingering her to get her ready for his tremendous sex marathon and all she could do was to take what he’s giving her, until it became too much for her to handle. “My girl is a squirter.” Donovan grinned at her, before claiming her mouth before she could say anything. Valerie groaned in pain when she felt him bite her lips, to taste her blood. A bizarre action of his that she didn't find alluring, is he a vampire? Couldn’t he keep his cruel nature away from her at least? What’s so sexy about tasting her blood when they are intimate? The young lady had no idea but feasted on the sheets when he felt hi

I literally started to panic, Javier is sleep on the couch and Kaylen is too. Valerie pours us some whiskey and she sits on the floor , legs crisscrossed and she said " Luna my love what happened at the restaurant!" I huffed my held my head up high and I sipped on the whiskey. Looking Valerie directly in the eyes I sternly said, " she cornered me in the hallway asking why was I here." Puzzled Valerie looks at me asking "did you know her?" " is she a carmen fan" "omg lunnnaaa "

I would end him. But before I could strike, a voice cut through the night. “Stop!” A woman stepped forward from the shadows. Her eyes glowed, her presence heavy. She was beautiful, powerful, her aura unmistakable. Valerie. Valerius’s mate. She dropped to her knees before me, her voice trembling. “Please. Spare him.” The pack froze, watching. Damon stepped closer, his eyes sharp. Rylan held his blade ready. Maya stood tense. Valerius stared at her, shock in his eyes. “Valerie…”

I did not give them a chance to explain or say anything, I got up and pushed them out roughly, ignoring their explanation and struggles. Valerie was facing more challenges than she can handle. Liam showed up while Shane was trying to force himself on her, and the two were busy struggling to get her to accept either one of them. They got into a fight for my woman, I laughed so hard when they not got physical and started hitting each other. But while they fought like lunatics, I noticed that Valerie was not feeling okay. She was struggling to stand on her feet, and I knew immediately that something was seriously wrong with her. She seems to be getting weaker by the minute, and before I could

Several times, Valerie deliberately bit him until her felt the saliva like rusty iron welcoming her, and she knew Arthur's lips were hurt. Valerie was no expert when it came to kissing, as her had only been kissed once when she was a teenager, and that was a long time ago. Valerie undid Arthur's shirt and gently caressed Arthur's body; this time Valerie worked without listening to her heart, which was screaming at how slutty her currently looked. Valerie hated the word bitch that her friends used to say to she when he was at school. Just because she heard Valerie was an outcast from her mother's affair. Since then, Valerie has often been called a bitch or slut by her friends.

‘They came with witches, and some werewolves. ‘Could it be Felix?’ I ask. ‘It is him without a doubt. Will you please stay with Valerie?’ ‘Of course.’ When I tell Valerie what Dominic has just told me, she tries to get off the bed, and we argue about the dangers of using her magic while recovering. After some time, she lets out a sad sigh, but she doesn’t move. From a distance, someone kicks the door open so fast. I feel and hear her movements through the corridors. I glance at Valerie as the scent tells me who it is. She moves so fast, and I am kicked in the back by the vampire.

Stacy spoke up once more, “If you could all follow me, I will lead you to the dining room.” The four nodded and followed the young wolf through the garage and down to the living level of the compound, as they exited the elevator they were met by two large built male vampires who stood to attention as they passed, once they reached the dining room two more vampires guarded the doorway and inside Valaria was waiting in a gorgeous black dress that clung to every curve. “Gentlemen, Ladies, Welcome.” Valaria bowed her head to the males and hugged her best friend and her mother, “Laura, Kacy, I've missed you both.”

He squeezed Clary hand when he saw her turn out of the corner of her eye, signaling her to stay quiet. "Of course, Damon, Clary, I wouldn't miss the wedding of the century now, would I?" Valeria said haughtily. She heard the question in Damon voice and couldn't stop her eyes from sliding to the left to her mate. "I assume you have met my mate. The European representative for the fairy council, Ray" she said, holding her head up high at her mate's prestigious position, if she had to be mated to mixed blood, at least he was important and in a position of power.