Vincent Valentine Final Fantasy 7 Novels & Stories

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

I walked over, furious, ready to stop him. But instead, he turned the camera on me. "Yes, just like that," he said. "The viewers love spicy drama like this. Husband gets caught cheating with the neighbor by his wife." My face turned purple with rage. Was this even my husband anymore? He was just an ordinary programmer—his daily life back home had been nothing but tedious routine. But since coming to Valen, he'd spiraled deeper and deeper into depravity. "Stop that! Don't film me!" I yelled and slapped the camera out of his hand.

“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

I have to keep pretending I don't feel anything. Even if it's destroying me. Even if I just came harder from his voice through a wal than I have from anything in seven years. Even if I know—deep down, in a place I don't want to examine—that I'm fighting a losing battle. Because Dante Valentino doesn't give up. He never has. And now that he's found me, now that he knows I'm here, he's not going to stop until he gets what he wants. Until he gets me.

My already-broken heart immediately shattered into a million pieces. It was no wonder he had been so angry at us. It was Valentine's Day, and he was busy accompanying his first love, Mia Silvermane. Tina's call had interrupted his sweet moments with her, and that was why he lost his temper. Tina stared at the phone screen that went black and started to cry again. She climbed up next to my body and kept calling out to me. "Mommy, Mommy, don't die, please! Can you please not die? I'll be good…"

There's never been a better motivator than telling Mackenzie Marshal what she can't do. Blocks pass in silence before I get bored and decide to strike up a conversation. "Do you see your mother often?" There isn't much about Valiant's family available. Only the fact he inherited the family company when his dad died. With no other siblings, he's the only man for the job. Vincent scratches his chin, drawing attention to the area where a small amount of overnight stubble has taken root. He didn't shave this morning and I smile at the thought. It's the most laid-back I've ever seen him look.

Today was Valentine's Day, and I wanted my husband to take a day off. "Stay home with me," I said. "Valentine's Day is the best time to make money," he replied, turning away. As he stepped out the door, he casually reminded me, "Call me if anything happens." I had planned to wait for him to come back, but at some point, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke, it wasn't to the sound of him returning—it was the pain that pulled me out of my daze. Cold sweat soaked my face as I gasped for air.

Behind me, I hear Achilles speaking, but his voice is low, like he’s talking to someone else. “She’s a handful,” I hear Achilles say to someone. I look back, but I don't see anyone. He taps his left ear...ah... intercoms. A voice crackles over the intercom, and I recognize Valentine’s cold, detached tone. “Bring her back.” “She’s not exactly cooperative,” Achilles replies. “What did you do to her?” “She’s hungry,” Valentine says. “She’ll come around.” “She just jumped out of the highest window in the house,” Achilles replies dryly. “I’d say she’s not exactly thrilled with her situation.”

The moment Valerie announced his punishment of not wanting to be with him anymore he felt like he had lost a piece of him. After a week Valerie got discharged from the hospital and went back to the orphanage. Sean Valentino had no relationship with Valerie or any of the orphanage matters anymore. Valerie was already sold to Sinister with a written agreement. Sinister also made sure to send every month a good amount to the orphanage. He had asked the head of the orphanage to stop taking money from Valentino’s and he will handle the expenses which the owner did. A lot of things had returned to track. But there was still one thing that wasn’t ready to listen to him and come to track.

She informed filling my glass with orange juice. “With Victor.” I scoffed hearing his name and she nodded with a questioning look. “Sometimes I feel like, this Victor is his first wife.” She laughed at my statement and Valerie sipped her coffee. “Victor is Valentine’s right hand. He never goes out without him. Don’t be jealous of that lad, I can tell you that Valentine is straight. He isn’t interested in guys like Harman.” Valerie assures me like it was some serious issue earning a slap on head from Lola. I spit the juice ruining my dress and laughed hard.