Vanessa Valkyrie Nude Novels & Stories

Upon unlocking the device, he was greeted with a photo of Valerie, lying stark naked on his bed in his penthouse. The bed was adorned with crimson rose petals, creating a striking contrast against the white sheets. But what caught his attention the most was the jade necklace adorning Valerie's neck - it was Lisa's, and it had been carefully placed there. It was a strange sight, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.

Her full breasts are on display, and are begging to be touched. What she said is true. Her touch, her scent and her everything is like a drug which immediately relaxes him no matter how tensed or tired he is. That's one of the reasons why he always used to insist that she sleep naked beside him back in the Raven palace. "Valerie" he is feeling as if he is taking advantage of her. So he turned away from the temptation that is her. She steeped closer to him and moved to his front, so that now she is standing right infront of him. Without a word she began to start unbuttoning his shirt and he didn't protest or stop her.

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.

Her fingers went numb and she dropped the shopping bags in her hands. That sound jerked Damont out of his sleep and opening his eyes, saw Vinca standing in the room. He scrambled out of bed, waking the woman sleeping next to him. He frantically searched for something to cover himself with while trying to figure out how to explain himself. The lady leisurely got out of bed and lazily stretched her naked body. She then picked Damont's shirt and wore it. Damont with a towel wrapped around his torso went and held Jasmine's hand.

They were all screaming Elspeth's name. Silently I stood up from where she attacked me. She has no knowledge that I blocked her attack. I sighed and removed the waterfall braids onto my hair before I break their fun. "Silence!" I screamed loud, and with one word, what I wanted was then granted. Pure silence covered the place as I ascend, glowing because of my aura. I held my head high and turned my gaze to the demons around me. With a glare, one by one they went down onto their knees. "I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground."

Tyr whispered unto Cybele. Cybele did in her every power to save him. She stretched out her hands to release a force that would secure Tyr, a shield that would protect him from all the forces that wanted to knock him down. That, she even shielded herself when Tyr the cursing wrath was poured unto him. Valkash didn't like what he saw. He smashes the force she created with his bone sword, and in a short time, she felt like her soul had floated too in the air, as she was swept away. Then, in a moment she felt an excruciating pain in her flesh.

But my expression shifted instantly into a cold, dangerous glare. “I am still the daughter of Vladimir Devali — and who are you?” I asked, stepping closer. “Just another elite guard, nothing more.” Before she could answer, I kicked her square in the jaw. She stumbled backward and fell onto the sofa, clutching her now‑crooked nose. “Speak to me with disrespect one more time, and I will feed you to the sharks.” I pulled a dagger from behind my back and drove it hard into the cushion right beside her thigh. She screamed as the blade sank deep into the fabric. None of the other guards dared move — they were clearly terrified.

"She tried. You didn’t care enough to hear it." Ava didn’t stop. "You want to know the funniest part? She didn’t even need your life. She was Elena Valenti. She had guards, cars, money, a father who could buy your airline if he got bored. But she gave all of it up to stand behind you." Julian gripped the phone until his knuckles went white. "I didn’t know." "Because you never asked." Ava’s voice dropped. "You loved having a woman who waited, cooked, packed, forgave, and never made you feel small. You didn’t love her. You loved the service."

He already knew Valerie will be terrified if he asked anything more tonight. While on the other hand Valerie changed her clothing and threw the wasted underwear in the dustbin before walking outside. She knew Xavier asked her to not leave but she decided to find him instead. She saw Xavier entering a room. She even yelled his name but the music made it impossible for her voice to reach her Master. She took fast steps towards the door of the room he entered only to get frozen in place. The door was a little ajar making her see the view inside. Her Master was sitting on the sofa with his legs spread and an almost naked girl kneeling in front of him. His moans were enough for her to know what w

the brunette said, stepping closer, her hand trailing down my chest. "Sasha," the blonde added, batting lashes that screamed fake. I poured myself a scotch, neat, and downed half in one swallow. The burn matched the fire in my veins. "Strip." They didn’t hesitate. Good girls. Valeria peeled off her lace slowly, teasing, hips swaying to the muffled bass from outside. Her breasts spilled free—heavy, nipples already peaked in the cool air. Sasha was quicker, efficient, kicking off her heels and shimmying out of the fishnets, revealing smooth, shaved skin that begged to be marked.