Vincent Valentine Final Fantasy 7 Novels & Stories

(NFTMB) Chapter 47 Victoria (It's My Fate) “Are you sure you're okay?”. Valentino asked warily as I gulped down the water he provided that I desperately needed in my system right now. “I will be once I'm done with this”. I said gesturing to the water before I completely emptied the bottle.

Silenced shots cracked the air. The guards fell like dominoes. Valerio stormed the inner compound, the fire in his eyes matched only by the fury in his chest. Vincent stood in the center of the loading dock, surrounded by two bodyguards and a briefcase full of money. He didn’t even look surprised. “I wondered when you’d figure it out,” he said, smiling like a snake. “She had to tell you, didn’t she?” Valerio didn’t speak. He just walked forward.

"Really see her. Not as my daughter, not as Ethan's weird sister, not as a political asset. Just... her." Victor was silent for a long moment, memories of his own mate surfacing unbidden. "And you believe my son sees her that way?" "I believe he's starting to." Ethan Sr. moved to pour himself another measure of whiskey. "Tonight, outside her studio, I heard them talking. He put her Valentine back together. Every piece." The Alpha's eyebrows rose. "A Valentine?" "She gave him one this morning. He tore it up without looking, thought it was a message from my son." The Beta's jaw tightened. "She ran. He spent the rest of the day trying to make it right."

"You can come in, young lady." Griffin stepped out briefly, catching Valentine by the elbow and pulling him into the hallway. "I am literally sticking my neck out for you, Val," Griffin whispered, his voice frantic. "She better be as good as you claim, or we’re both going to face the repercussions." Valentine flashed a confident grin. "She’s good. Just watch." Griffin smiled, his tension easing slightly. "And when exactly do I get my reward for this risk?" Valentine leaned in, a playful glint in his eye. "Come by my place at seven. Bring a bottle of something vintage and expensive." He punctuated the sentence with a wink.

he said and sip his drink. "One more"he order the bartender. "Why?"I asks. "Young lady, let stop the conversation"he pay the bartender and walk away and I follow him immediately. "Kelvin"I shouted getting people off my way. "Vendetta"I heard someone call my name and I turn to see Tessa walking my way and Kelvin turn. "Vendetta?, that your name?" "Where is your_"Tessa was interrupted by me. "Let talk later"I shun her off and she stare at Kelvin before walking away.

When Valen returned from dinner, she did not immediately close his eyes. Instead, Valen sat with an irritated face imagining Asher's every annoying behavior and word. "Even after I got hurt, the person who helped me was a jerk like Asher. Seeing how he looks and talks makes me want to stuff him with cayenne pepper. Aaargh ... I wonder why I've been able to like a guy like Luze for a year and have a traitor like Carissa. But come to think of it, Asher is a handsome guy. I have nothing to lose by being saved by him." Valen babbled until the end sentence.

And unlike the other man who just walked in, he gives me a friendly smile. “Voodoo, thank you for coming,” Argent mutters cordially. His gaze traverses over all of the men in the room as he gestures toward me. “Gentlemen, I’d like to introduce you to Penelope,” Argent mutters. “Penelope, this is Logan, aka Hades, Voodoo, Shadow, and Phoenix.” At a loss at what to say, I wave at the men who smile back. The tall, dark man, Logan, steps forward and extends an elegant hand. Argent had mentioned him several times, so I don’t feel as intimidated about meeting him.

nothing remained. Relying on the effects of alcohol, he barely fell asleep. And he dreamed. "You tend to become cute when you lie." Valentine said in a voice tinged with laughter as he pinched Eugene's cheek. His blue eyes were filled with mirth. This was the day he had taken a bullet for Eugene. "Sex?" Valentine asked with hot eyes, removing the smile from his face. He pressed his groin against Eugene's body, pushing him toward the bed. "Finally?"

"Yeah, yeah, I just have to do some phone calls and stuff to get my cards back." "No pressure." In the next few days, I successfully paid what I owe to Vincent. He's really a good person, even better than I initially judged him to be. I thought that he is nothing but a mirror to Valentine's fuckboy attitudes, but it turns out he's way far from it. He's a soft-hearted, really likeable, well-spoken person, sure he's really sarcastic most of the time, but overall, he's a nice person to be friends with. We had developed a closer relationship since then. He always comes down to my unit, and we binge-watch horror movies, order some pizza, drink beer and criticize the government for whatever reason

Like I was hypnotized. Suddenly, the door slammed, snapping me out of my zombie zone. "I am so sorry, didn't mean to startle you". Xavier muttered, staring at me with his cute hazel eyes. Something in his eyes made me feel safe and I smiled at him. "It's okay, babe". I am just tired and all... He cups my face and gives me a quick peck. "We will soon get home, princess". Then he fixed his seat belt and sped off. I never told him what I saw.