Venti And Dvalin Novels & Stories

So I did what he suggested. I look at Caleb, and he nods. He was also killing the wolves along with Andrea’s brother. When I was going inside, Andrea’s mother join along. Evan kill the wolves who were trying to stop us and I also eliminate a few of them. When I reach the staircase, I look behind. The room has become a war field. But I know victory will be ours. I follow her scent and reach to a hallway. But it was like a maze. I know it will take time if I try to find her in this maze.

I couldn't tell if she was scared or just spellbound by everything she saw. When her gaze finally landed on me, she didn't seem to quaver. Her determination could almost simmer through her stance and stone-face. When she reached the middle of the chamber, my father signalled for her to stop and she did. He turned to face the members. "Brethrens, we're gathered here today to witness yet another power ascension in our prestigious lineage. As it is been done, Oliver is going to mark his mate and together they seek the power of the crystal orb."

Coincidentally, they both wore white outfits that day, resembling matching couple attire. Even the assistant couldn't help but notice, thinking to himself that the boss and Miss Vale actually made a good pair. "Let's go in," Damien finally said, casting a disapproving glance at Serena's greasy hands. Serena quickly finished the last bites of her fried dough and gulped down the porridge in two swigs. She looked like she hadn't eaten in days. Was she really the heiress of the Vale family?

she exclaimed, relief and astonishment in her voice. Ethan’s eyes softened for a moment but stayed vigilant. "You arrived just in time." Kimberly’s voice was calm, sharp. "I know you’re capable, but I couldn’t let this go unnoticed. Snow Valley is next." Behind her, the forest erupted as more allies arrived. Wolves from Silver Claw, Moon Valley, and the Vampire Kingdom surged into the fray. Aiden, Delilah, Caleb, Nathan, Stella, Mark, and Stacey—all had recognized Snow Valley as the next target after their respective battles. Their combined presence turned the tide instantly.

I can’t turn her down now. “What’s that?” She looks at Antonio, and he nods at her solemnly. “Allow for me to stay in the pack for the time being. I would like to stay and look after my mother, at least until we find a solution to this curse.” VIVIAN POV I feel the bed dip behind me, and my eyes flutter open, knowing it’s Valentine. My arm that had Marvel in it before we fell asleep is now empty. I look around in a panic. “Shh, shh. It’s okay, baby. He’s with my dad.”

The crowd hissed. “You dare call us murderers?” a voice snarled and I turned. The lips of a older warrior — Thane — curled. “Betrayal is your father,” he spat. “Your mother was a whore. You should’ve burned with them.” “You lie!” I screamed. “You all do! My father did not give you my mother, in your filthy tradition, and you killed them for that. He stood up for her!” The whispers grew and within few minutes it became ugly.

He had been right and I made a mental note to reward him when all of this was over and peace had returned to the Kingdom. "Where is this rogue community and how sure of this information that you are giving me are you?" I asked him keenly. "I am very sure Your Highness. The rogue community is deep in the eastern forest, in between the two valleys that face the moon" he said and I knew exactly where he was talking about. It had been in the pathway of places I was to visit that were being plagued by the ghost hunters. My heart skipped a beat and I could feel it race. My skin crawled with anticipation as finally the one thing that had been a thorn in my flesh was being taken care of.

“You always seem to forget your place.” Delia stood unfazed. If anything, her smirk widened. “Better a servant that everyone loves,” she countered, “than a bastard son no one even talks about.” Ethan’s face flushed red. The transformation was fascinating. Kallista wasn’t sure if it was shame, anger, or a mix of both, but the tension between them was thick. “One day,” he sneered, stepping closer, “you will learn your place beneath me.” “Until then,” Delia said in a sickly sweet voice, “you’re still insignificant. And a dirty little secret.”

Not yet anyway. --- Years passed and the name Dylan Griffin became more than a whisper, wherever my name was mentioned, fear and forced respect followed. I built my empire from scratch, becoming the leader of the Dark Angels Clan warning the nickname “The Devil" over the years. My main goal is to destroy Ray Valisteen and everyone he holds dear. I turned to look at Liam who was staring at me with an unreadable expression.

Upon Davien's eventual return, the twilight valley would serve as the setting where his redemption or the disintegration of the celestial flame that we once shared would be witnessed. As the heavy castle doors slowly swung open, emitting a haunting creaking sound, Davien stepped out from the depths of the shadows. Our eyes locked, conveying a profound understanding of the unspoken tension that lingered between us. As the soft glow of the moonlight enveloped him, it created a beautiful image of his figure against the backdrop. His eyes, a mesmerizing shade of gold, seemed to radiate a combination of unwavering resolve and a hint of doubt. He started speaking, his voice barely audible in the q