Vox And Valentino Novels & Stories

Valentino ran to his daughter but Valeria shot the back of his leg. "Stand the fuck down! Let them go. I'm not going to let you destroy everything I've built more than you already did just because you impregnated a whore from the street. I'll find you another person who you can fuck and have a child with. Let them go," Valeria said to Valentino as he lay on the floor writhing in pain.

I reached out and held her hand, my voice sincere. Valerie froze, eyes wide with shock. "Austin, did you even understand what I just said?" "I did," I replied, my tone unusually understanding. "I know how much Mrs. Dyer means to you. Without her, you wouldn't have come to this college, and we'd have never met. We owe her everything." My earnest words seemed to lower Valerie's guard. She hesitated, then continued, "I'm glad you understand. Don't worry, Eugene and I have agreed to do this through IVF. We would never betray you.

“Finally, the man of the hour. I was beginning to think you’d changed your mind.” “Traffic,” Vito said coolly, shaking his hand. “You throw a long party, Mr. Strucker.” Valentino chuckled. “Only way to make the right people loosen up. And this must be the your woman,” he said, taking her hand and kissing it lightly. “You look even lovelier than today.” Ortensia smiled politely. “You imagine women often, Mr. Valentino?” That earned a low laugh from him. “Only the unforgettable ones.”

I mean, I can be who I am around her with no one judging me, and I guess that made our bond stronger. “Damn, son!” Zach whispered awestruck as he glued his eyes on Valentine and Valerie. Valentine was one of the few guys in this school that have been hit by puberty real hard. He has this average masculine build that quite familiar to every jocks, his eyes were strikingly and uniquely dyed jet black that seemed to pull you close like a black hole whenever you stare at it, his lips were so kissable, and of course, he got that style that seemed attractive mostly for insecure girls. He’s basically the definition of perfection in close comparison to Adonis, but he’s definitely a sworn fuckboy and

I said to Valentino. Valentino dropped his phone on the table and leaned in until his elbows were touching the surface. "Vivaldi. Donatella. I heard.” “ Looks like the stories have spread."I said. “Of course, they have. Frederick went about telling everyone about how much of a monster you truly are." "I heard a similar story today. That's old news. What do I need to know?"

I tell the room. “Tell me something Valentino” Vic says with a tilt of his head “How could the orders of come from Ivon, when he passed his reigns off to his son who’s now the head of the Russian Bravta” I glare at Viktor as he continues his slow peruse towards the front of the room. “In fact I just got off the phone with Alessiano and Irk who’d called to congratulate the boss on his daughters engagement” It’s now my turn to look on in confusion as his words slowly register.

Sandra's pov. I picked up my phone to continue recording my trip on a live post I made on I*******m. I and my boyfriend, Xanvier decided to have a fresh start in the city of Milan, a place far away from Mexico- Our country. Xanvier had just gotten a new job at TK designer associate while I was offered a partnership deal with a fashion line as a model. "Hello, my beloved fans". I waved and smiled at the camera as I spun it around, making sure I capture the tall trees hanging over our car, the old, rusty mail boxes on the road side, and the dirt, and gravel road ahead.

My cock has never felt so swollen, and my precious mate has never looked so damn tempting. The ground rumbles as unmated wolves stomp closer, ready to taste and take what belongs to me – just the thought of it makes me want to kill them all. “Brother, get her the hell out of here!” Grayson growls. As he reaches out to pass Valerie to me, I throw him across the field on instinct – no one touches her but me! “You idiot! She’ll fuck any male who touches her, and Jaxson will kill anyone who thinks they can!” Sophia explains, but I pay her no attention and snatch Valerie off the ground. The second my hand touches her, fire sears through my blood.

My whole body shivered uncontrollably. Ian… How could he? Out there, with another woman? And so recklessly that it landed them in a hospital? The realization was like a blow to the gut. My breath hitched painfully, and I clung to the wall for support. Why did I have to find out like this—while carrying his child? Why did he have to betray me, especially today, of all days? Valentine's Day. Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain gripped my belly. I bent over, barely able to stay on my feet, while the voices around me continued unabated.

To end two years of long distance, I quit my job behind my boyfriend's back on Valentine's Day and moved to his city. The candlelit dinner he'd promised to welcome me turned into him leaving halfway through when his boss Diana called, asking him to entertain a client over drinks. I told myself it was just the way corporate life worked. We made plans to see an exhibition that weekend. We'd barely reached the entrance when another call pulled him away to fix an urgent proposal for Diana. I told myself he was just ambitious. We'd planned an island getaway to celebrate my birthday. The night before we were supposed to leave, he called. His voice was tinged with guilt. "Diana says this business t