Vincent Valentine X Reader Novels & Stories

The man I’d just seen execute someone. My heart pounded so violently I could feel it against his chest. Our breaths mixed- hot, fast, the same air. His cologne wrapped around me, blurring my mind and my vision. Too close. Too much. Unknowingly a tear escaped my eye as I whimpered behind his hand. He slowly lowered it- just enough to let me speak. “Adrian Valente,” I breathed, voice shaking and barely audible. His lips curved- just a fraction. Not a smile but something ruthless, a vow- a promise.

“It was because I am a selfish man, Travis simply wanted to get back at me.” “I see…” He massaged his chin softly. “Somehow Valentina got herself involved in a love triangle, between best friends.” “That is not important right now.” I scolded and he flushed beet red, “Do you know the book Valentina always likes reading?” “Um…” He went into deep thought for a while, and then he shrugged. “I know she reads a lot of books, but I haven’t actively, tried to look at her book.” “There is this particular book, she loved to read, it’s a plain white book, and the title is Valentine’s Day.” I narrated taking the next five minutes of my time to describe just how the book looks. “The author’s name was Gu

************** AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey lovely reader, Thank you so much for reading this far! Things are getting intense Valentina is finally making bold moves, and Vincent’s anger is shaping into something dangerous. What do you think is coming next for them? I’d love to hear your thoughts, theories, or even your favorite line from this chapter. Your support keeps me writing late into the night, and I can’t wait to share what’s around the corner with you. Stay tuned the storm is just beginning!

MyPrime999. Vincent Grande. This is Valentine's brother, for sure. I recognized the name from the last time that I've visited his profile. How did he found my account? We haven't even met. Does he even know that I exist? Anyway, I couldn't resist killing some time, and so I visited his profile. The newest photo he uploaded was only from this morning. A photo of a man wearing nothing but boxer shorts and an apron who is busy cooking something. It's the very same guy present from a lot of Vincent's photo, his boyfriend most definitely. I followed Vincent back then moved on.

"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

She peeked her head inside and then entered but frowned seeing Xavier talking on the phone and working on the MacBook at the same time. Xavier gave her a smile and again immersed his head in his work. Valentina huffed not liking his busy self. She sat in front of him and propped her face on her palms. How did she become so lucky? Xavier is the epitome of perfection. Not because of his over 6 feet height, a sculptured face, and a well maintained body. But because he is everything a person as her life partner would want. He is humble, caring, lovable, responsible, protective, possessive and he has his own way of showing love. Be it employing bodyguards for her safety or be it punching someone

countdown. "By Valentine’s Day," she said, looking at her reflection in a "Broken" mirror, "Ethan Hawke will find that love isn't a 'System-Stabilizer.' It’s the 'Human Error' that will finally 'Liquidate' him." The "250-chapter" war was no longer about corporate boardrooms. It had become a "Mechanical" race to the finish line of a young boy's life. The "Secret Alliance" was moving toward the "Home-Node," and the "Gilded Cage" was preparing to snap shut on the only "Absolute" truth Ethan had left.

As soon as she shimmied into the gown, the bedroom door swung open and Devin walked in with nothing but a flimsy black brief shielding his nudity. "Did you bring me here?" Valentine asked, looking to the floor. "Morning," He returned. His unsatisfactory response made Valentine look him straight in the eye and what followed was instant regret. The foul words that erupted from the wicked depths of her mind caught at her throat as she took in the sight of his rumpled dark hair on the clean-cut side. The dark brown—almost black—eyes, the strong jaw, and the perfectly sculpted body. Valentine's stomach flipped. The filthy thoughts that rushed through her brain like serotonin courtesy of her wolf

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.

CHAPTER 75 WEDDING OF THE CENTURY WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDE, DANGER, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! “She knew me as Vaile Valentine since she said if I was her man, then I must be the man she kept on recalling who she kept on calling as her Valentine.” Vaile Miller looked pathetic, if others would think he was quite pitiful, Luna thinks otherwise.