Venti X Dvalin Novels & Stories

“Dude, couldn't you have been more considerate of our situation? You know that some of us were very deep in very dangerous territories, hence calling us all together at a moment's notice was quite inconvenient.” He complained to Zach in a playful tone. Four had always been a player, hence Zach understood what he meant by 'deep territories'. He had been enjoying his holiday since there were no mission for them at the moment. In the five years, he had gone back to his private military contractor work. He had worked hard creating an elite team that would eventually help him gain his revenge against all who were involved in the death of his wife and child. It was now time to put into action all

My eyes traveled down her jaw, and like a vampire, the fresh and feminine scent of her body intoxicated me, blinded me, and drove me crazy with lust. But that wasn’t why I brought her here. I couldn’t even bring myself to see her for who she was without having flashes of Valeria. I brought my face very close to her nipples, and I she moaned softly as I exhaled slowly on her bared nipples. I made to move away from her but she had other plans. Before I could protest, she was above me, straddling her waist perfectly against my cock - or maybe I let her. Maybe I just wanted her to do what she wanted and have someone to blame for my mistakes later.

Their goals aligned perfectly. But Sera had made one thing clear from the start: this was her revenge, her plan, her timeline. She wasn't working for Dante. She was working with him. She would provide intelligence, create the opening, ensure Kael was vulnerable. And when the time came, the Shadow Wolves would attack during the mating ceremony itself-when the estate would be full of guests, when security would be focused on celebration rather than defense, when Kael would be at his most exposed.

the question escaped her mouth before she could even think. Valentina smirked inwardly. Sometimes the goodness inside people could be very dangerous for them. Rose was truly a pure soul. Pure and Stupid. And it was her stupidity, which will help Valentina to play on! “No!”

Leaning toward Silas, I jerked on his arm. “Can you get me another violin?” “Don’t worry, I brought yours.” Silas smiled as he jerked his head to the side and looked behind me. Craning my neck, I saw one of Silas’s warriors walking toward us with the violin Daxton gifted me on my fourteenth birthday. Although Silas didn’t say I could take off the mask, I figured it was the perfect time. After removing the mask, I took the violin from the case, along with the bow.

And now, I am walking to go near them. Diane was still above this little demon, and she's trying to suppress him. He is already weak and can not move because of the blow he got from Diane but still he is so strong. These kinds of species can not be underestimated since they are in the demonic path. "I am freaking exhausted! Why are these kinds of things happening recently? Is that Xilan Tribe really going to hunt us down? Is he even part of that thing?" Diane asked and I could feel her annoyance at this moment.

Nine was their sacred number since it connected the nine realms that existed within Yggdrasil. “I choose Gungnir, the great spear of Odin, Angurvadal, the stream of anguish, Gram, who brought death to Fafnir, Freyr’s sword, to fight when I am weak, Dáinsleif, to inflict wounds that never heal, Lævateinn, so that my step will never falter, Skofnung, the supernatural blade, Hǫfuð, the great sword of Heimdall and lastly Mjolnir.” Malachi chose his nine gifts and the rest were returned to the vault. These gifts would be sent to his house in Seward and he knew Jessica would banish them to his study.

His alpha mode was in full display and he looked more intimidating compared to Valentino. "I should've known that you would ruin the show. You both have what's mine and I won't stop until I get what I want" Valentino said and jumped out of the window. "Son of a gun" Dre cursed under his breath and rushed to Xanthis, helping him to a sitting position. "You have to go to the hospital, right away" he said, helping him to his feet. Xanthis groaned, doubling over as he vomited blood. "C'mon, let's get you to the hospital"

Only a soft, indirect light touched the room, casting a moody glow over the vampire leader as he prepared himself for the day. Valen moved in calm, measured steps, his mind as sharply honed as the physical routines that kept him in peak form. With long, graceful strokes, he swept back his raven-black hair, exposing high cheekbones, a chiseled jawline, and eyes that gleamed with an intense, unsettling allure. His movements were deliberate, precise, echoing the control he wielded over his realm. Every action, from dressing to the minor adjustments of his cuffs, embodied the silent power he commanded. As he adjusted his collar, a faint knock came at the door—a sound that few in the Devil’s City

Said Vale, who also drew a staff. Then D2 came up the stairs and saw what was about to take place, but said nothing. Both combatants started throwing spells, Sekora with a fire spells and Vale with a dark spells. Vale flew into the air and fired down acid rain, which Sekora dodged using Shio Kin.