Venti X Dvalin Mga Nobela at Kwento

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?

"That'd mean he's on his way to give them hell." "Hell?" "Why do you think Dante would want to even get into business with the Armenians?" Why would he, except of course— "He knows them." "You could say so. Next time, sabotage, and let's see who he blames and how much he trusts you." Ilya's voice is still weak and I can hear him strain through the phone. Was he beaten? Maimed? "My place isn't strong enough yet." "I really don't give a fuck." He says and ends the call.

And a Vitale whose rage had finally found fuel. Damian didn’t slow. He didn’t breathe. He didn’t think. The blood of Redholt was still drying on his armor, caking in the ridges of steel and the grooves of his gauntlets, but he drove his army forward with a pace that made even the Vitale war-beasts wary. The path toward Tarron Vale cut between rocky ridges and winter-stiff pine forests. The world seemed to shrink away from him. Even the birds found better things to do than sing while this man stomped through the world like vengeance wearing a crown.

“He woke up and kicked us both cleanly out of his dream.” Xander frowns, sensing more. “But you... found him before he could do that?” Valen’s eyes flick directly toward me, the triumph in his gaze. “Yes. I found his hideout. It’s somewhere deep in the northern mountains, high in the Frostpeaks… a place where absolutely nothing, not even the simplest moss, dares to grow.” How fitting.

“I love you too. Both of you.” Valen yawned again, and his tiny fingers wrapped around Darius’s thumb. I felt the bond so strongly I thought my heart might burst. I reached out and touched Valen’s forehead, feeling the soft warmth. He was so vulnerable, so small, yet I sensed his power. He was ours, a perfect mixture of Rivenborn and Lycan. A being I both feared and adored. A sudden wave of dizziness washed over me. My vision swam. I tried to focus on Valen’s face, that tiny upturned nose, those delicate fingers. But the room tilted. I gasped and Darius caught me, his arms strong around me.

Coupled with the extended training they put themselves into, their abilities had improved tremendously. With the presence of Tyr, a godlike being, and the dozen of maniacal beasts of Nemesis, it did not take long for the Summers and Willow family to begin crumbling. Zeppelin swung his Dragon Blade around, using the Reversal Blade to its greatest potential. Every slash of his blade sent an opponent crashing into the ground, and at its most gory moment, he severed an enemy in half. Ceri Evans of the Five Valiant Generals was taken down instantly by Zeppelin, who received a huge splatter of blood onto his body.

“I’ve studied Dorian for years. I know how he thinks, how he operates. This girl is nothing more than a distraction. Once I eliminate Dorian, she’ll have no place to turn.” Vendetta smiled, though there was a flicker of doubt in her eyes. “And what if Dorian is stronger than you think?” “He’s weak,” Valen growled. “His mind is divided, distracted by this foolish union. He’s already vulnerable.” Valen gave a wicked laugh. Vendetta sighed, walking slowly toward the window. She gazed out into the storm, her fingers brushing against the cold glass. “I hope you’re right, Valen. But something about this feels... off.”

"You don't drink it, I won't let you go." As I said before, there was no refusal. I stuffed the white pill into Aryo's mouth along with the mineral water on the table. The effect wasn't instant. I used to have it for the gig*lo who came over. Men who have their anuses pierced climax and limp more easily, I need a longer sensation. Men. That's why I have long-lasting drugs instead of stimulants meant for women. Waiting for a reaction, I tease Milly first. Don't forget, conquering opponents in bed is ingrained in the Wiratama family, directly proportional to getting rid of opponents in the business world.

"Our Billionaire Bachelor Mr.Devil is in a relationship with the famous Billionaire Ms.Vixen? According to a reporter the two were seen coming out from Mr.Devil's home after meeting their family. Are they dating? Are they tying knot secretly? The both were rejoined for a project after the junior senior relationship in high school and College. Did they develop romantic feelings towards each other while working together? The netizens were welcoming the couple as 'the most hottest couple' match made in heaven', 'Mr.Devil and Ms. Vixen', 'The Devil's Vixen' and made the news trending. Both of them haven't commented on the news. Let's wait and watch.We really hope to see the couple in real". Read

The centre of power, it appeared, was same for father and son both, their hands. As Damien and Vandal fought for dominance, their flames occasionally scorching the other before their vampire blood healed the wounds; I had regained feelings back in my arms and legs. Good. My back was almost healed. I had also been able to understand one thing; Vandal was vulnerable in the chest. He did everything in his power to avoid Damien’s blows or absorb them before they hit his chest. Damien must have figured out the same thing; which was why he used his flames at maximum power and aimed straight for Vandal’s chest. But Vandal was done playing. The next time Damien went to attack Vandal with his flame;