Vox And Valentino Novels & Stories

"Proud of you man." Julian drained the wine down his throat in a single gulp. He was about to reply when the announcer's voice boomed through the loud speakers. "Ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome the number one business tycoon in the United Kingdom, the CEO of Valentino International... Mr. Julian Valentino!" The applause that followed next was loud and cheering. "It's showtime," Damian said dropping his glass of wine as they both stood heading for the stage. Julian stepped into the stage light, his black tuxedo absorbing the flash of numerous cameras.

It was the voice of Alex Voss — the powerful, controlled billionaire who had pulled her out of a life she'd been drowning in, who had used her as a stand-in for a woman who'd never actually died, who she'd let herself believe, against every piece of tactical training she owned, was the one uncomplicated, civilian anchor in a world otherwise made entirely of monsters. The realization arrived like a physical blow, a kinetic shockwave that blurred the edges of her vision and left her ears ringing faintly beneath the crackle of the dying fire. Alex Voss was Valentino. *The man who'd used her as a proxy was the same monster she'd been chasing through half the city for weeks.*

"This girl!!" Xavier sat down on the couch, switching on the TV to watch news. Valentina took a long hot shower before wearing one of the baggy pants and a loose t-shirt. She looked around the cupboard and didn't find her clothes. She assumed that it wasn't arranged yet. She was happy wearing baggy clothes and specially Xavier's t-shirt. She loved the scent of his colgone. She hopped down the stairs but stopped when she heard the news that was broadcasting, "The renowned business tycoon of the country is engaged!!!

“Don’t you get it? I don’t feel safe with you.” “Please baby -” “Don’t,” Valerie held up her hand, turning her face away in disgust, “Don’t ever call me that again!” “Please don’t do this!” Valerie looked at me with rage turning her eyes almost as raven as her Alpha’s skin, “I, Valerie Torres -” “Don’t -” “Or Nina whoever-the-fuck I am, rejects you, Alexander Young, as my mate!”

The weekend is coming but Val had a hectic appointment with his company meetings and gatherings. He decided to get away from loaded CEO's tasks by leaving it all behind to his sexy secretary Megan. She pouted her lips when Val put the volume of folders on her desk. "Really? Are you going somewhere without me?" She looks irritated. He walked around her back and slightly put his hands on her shoulders. He pressed it and massage it slowly until Megan bent her neck upward while biting her lower lip at him. Val knows what she wanted but he just kisses her on the forehead.

’ She thought and hissed to all their hearings. Connor turned and looked at her, while the driver looked at her through the rear mirror. Connor smiled and turned his head away. He continued punching his phone like he heard nothing. Violet blushed within at the smile of Connor. Her inner self literally melted at the sight of her sweetheart’s smile. As always, ever since the very first day she saw him, she started to like him, his eyes were the ones that attracted him the most, yet she had a glance of them just once. Her wedding day was the second time she was seeing him and he still had the long blonde hair he had the very first time she met him.

I'd just have to see if Matteo and Rowan were worth facing them. "Now, tell me about these sexy bosses of yours." I laughed, feeling better and forgetting about the incident with Rafael this morning. I didn't know much about the Valentino men, but I told her all I knew about them anyway. She searched them up and screamed when she saw a picture of them together because apparently, she didn't take a good look at Matteo the other night. "I can't even tell them apart!" "The one on the right is Matteo, the one we saw last night, while the other is Rowan." Rowan was wearing a sexy smile that was meant for the camera while Matteo had a blank and possibly, frustrated look as though he wanted to be a

This fight mattered. Viktor looked at Valentino carefully now. “You’ve become stronger than your father.” Valentino’s voice was low. “You’ll never know how strong.” Viktor laughed again. “Maybe not.” Then his expression darkened. “But Adrian will.” Valentino froze for half a second. Just long enough. Viktor attacked again. He tackled Valentino to the ground. Both men rolled across the stone courtyard as they fought for control. Viktor’s hands closed around Valentino’s throat.

Sasha’s POV Valentino and I started following each other and changed our introductions, which fans discovered almost immediately. It was less than a few minutes after we updated our profiles when someone noticed on I*******m. And then, everyone went wild. “Oh my God, Valentino and Sasha are following each other!” “Seriously? Did they just change their introductions to Mr. Valentino Rex and Mrs. Valentino Rex? They’re clearly showing they’re husband and wife!” “Sasha, goddess, post some photos!”

Oh Goddess, what had I become in just a few weeks? The soft click of the door made me jump. I hadn’t even heard him enter. “Penny for your thoughts, little mate,” Valentino drawled, his voice low and teasing, laced with that velvet edge that always sent heat pooling in my belly. I forced a bright smile and turned toward him. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over his broad chest, wearing only low-slung black pants that hung dangerously on his hips. His dark hair was tousled, golden eyes sharp and knowing. Valentino was the eldest, the most controlled of the three, but I could see the wolf just beneath his polished surface.