Vincent Valentine Turk Novels & Stories

He offered his hand politely which the former respectfully held and shook it lightly. “Pleasure to meet you, Director Stein. I am Major Paisley Valentine, third and eldest son of General Gilbert Valentine.” “Please, just Ueno.” “Well then. Director Ueno. This is my wife, Cindy Valentine, my younger brother President Stanley Valentine.” Paisley Valentine is an outstanding-looking man that was a few years older than Ueno. He was good looking, had a good built, his ocean blue eyes looked dazzling, his pearly white teeth that would blind anyone, and the strict aura that he had would startle people if it wasn’t for the small respectful smile on his face, people would have long been trembling by t

“It would be if that pup was cooperative. How many times has he declined our invitations? What’s worst is he has kept avoiding you for the past years; how are we going to get an heir if he continues with his oath of celibacy?” Alpha Connor grumbled beneath his breath, grinding his claws on the smooth, glistening wooden office table. The sound made both the elder and the female wince from the screeching sound. It took them a good few seconds to recover from it, with Valentine taking in a deep breath, a smile forming on her lips as she turned to her father. “I think the phase of his so-called abstinence is no longer holding up like everyone thinks. I’ve heard whispers of several accounts seein

VALENTINA looked up when the door of the doctor’s office she was in, opened. She was currently in the Luna Valfari General Hospital, the nearest hospital where their event was held. Her personal doctor who was working here let her used her office as she went outside and help. Kirsten ‘Kit’ Hanks, her executive assistant came in along with Petros Ducali, her head of security. Both of their faces were grim and she felt her stomach tightened again for whatever news she was going to hear from them.

The whole Human Realm had been holding a baited breath for years on the news of their beloved king. Vincent was Valerian's closest and dearest friend for nearly all of Vincent's life; and a fair quarter of Valerian's. They had trained for military tactics together and Vincent was quite literally the first person who had found out about Valerian being attracted solely to men. Vincent had been the one Valerian had confided into about his and Thanerick's secret relationship. Valerian hadn't seen or heard anything pertaining to Vincent in what felt like years. He worried that Dorian had made it difficult for Vincent to return to his kingdom.

Chapter 2: How Valerie Got Into Her Predicament Two weeks earlier, Valerie had simply been a thirty-something professor of philosophy, not an owned slut. Actually, she’d been the one doing the owning, after a fashion. Her long-distance relationship with Rob, who taught at MIT, had crumbled months earlier. He’d shown himself to be a bit of a priss, and Valerie wasn’t quite sure how she felt about that, so they amicably agreed to split up and see other people.

he replied, not looking at her face. "Drake, I clearly told you not to go out,you are a CEO, you will bring shame to our Valentino family if you are seen like this" She replied and he stood up immediately. Drake Valentino is a well known CEO,even though he is twenty,he is known for his intelligence and handsomeness,he is going through an illness that makes him act like a moron,this illness last happened to his grandfather and the illness lasted for five years. Mrs Valentino has called many doctors to do a check up for him but they aren't able to say anything,she silenced them with money not to expose her son's situation to the world.

Valentine said brightly, “is the nicest thing anyone has said to me today. Write it down. Frame it.” They moved to the training ring anyway. Avoidance did not equal ignorance. Valentine stood at the center. Boots planted in packed dirt. Arms loose at her sides. “Do not hold back,” one of the warriors said nervously. She laughed. Sharp and short. “You should rephrase that before I take it personally.” Luther stepped forward. “Valentine.” She looked at him. “Relax. If I vaporize someone, it will be accidental. Probably.” That did not help.

“You don’t have to carry all of this alone. I meant what I said. I’m going to make sure they get exposed—everything they did to your real family, to you.” Her head turned slowly. “You already started?” I nodded. “I called Vincent.” Her brows lifted. “Vincent? The private investigator you worked with on the Bulgaria case?” “The same,” I said. “He’s already digging through records, identities, estate transfers. And I asked him how we can keep the Valerians here longer without making them suspicious.” She looked anxious. “What did he say?”

“Have a seat, Leilah.” Colby assisted me in the seat in front of this Blake guy while he took the seat beside him. There were folders on the table and Blake is drinking wine. “Leilah, this is my adoptive brother, Blake Valentino. Blake, this is my biological sister, Leilah Rivera.” Colby introduced us. Blake reached out his hand. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Rivera.” His voice is sultry and wispy. It sounded like sea waves crashing inside my ears.

“No, you did not disappoint me. I guess I just wanted this world to change because I know it can. I became angry at the possibility we may all die before that happens. But the Qusayr are right. We are hopeless without hope.” I nod respectfully. Opening the doors, Henry stands beside it. I take the lead, and Henry follows confidently behind me. “Alpha Q…” Henry starts behind me, but I cut him off. “You can call me Valerie, Henry,” I tell him. “I’m sorry, I can’t do that. My wolf won’t allow it, and neither do I,” I stop and so does he. My eyes clash with him, but he has trouble maintaining eye contact. “You called Valak by his name - most of you did,” I drawl, confused.