Vox And Valentino Novels & Stories

he said. His men nodded. "Alright, Don Vitale." Enzo turned and headed back to Valentina's room. The room remained exactly as she had left it. He sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the framed photo from the nightstand. In the picture, Valentina was smiling beautifully. His mind drifted back to that rainy night when she was 18, to the moment she ran into his arms and stood with him in the rain until morning. When he proposed three years ago, she had nodded through her tears.

She no longer exists. Under the last line was a name he had never seen me write. [Elena Valenti] For a moment, Julian didn’t understand. Then the name hit him like a fist. Valenti. Anyone in New York knew the name. Old money whispered it. Politicians feared it. Cops pretended not to see it. It belonged to armored gates, private docks, and men who smiled before pulling the trigger. He sank into a chair, his face draining of color. He called my old number.

Both of us releasing a sequence of moans and groans, he continued to thrust his cock in and out of me as I pushed my head further into the bed. As an overwhelming amount of sensations shot through my body, I brought my eyes back to Alex's, to which I noticed his were filled with not only lust but a certain warmth. The only way I could've meekly described the way we passionately used each other was that this couldn't have been labeled as any one thing. Every position, every movement- it wasn't rough nor was it gentle. This was just us. Both flawed beings but when it came to the two us entangled in each other's vulnerability, it was as if none of the

"Ladies and gentlemen, we've worked well together for two years. If there are new conditions, let's talk. There's no need to blow things up." The DeLuca representative didn't even glance at him. He pushed the termination letter across the table. "Mr. Bellandi, you offended the wrong person." "Who?" "The Valenti family." Chicago had plenty of old names whispered in back rooms, but only one name could make a room lower its voice. For half a century, the Valentis had controlled the docks, private capital, casinos, and a dark order even politicians pretended not to see. Matteo stared at her. "What does that have to do with me?"

I was shaking all over with anger, gripping my phone so tightly it felt like it might crack in my hand. The post was still gaining traction, and the comment section was filled with filth—vile, disgusting words that were hard to even read. "Girls these days really know how to play. Valentine’s Day with no protection, just chasing thrills." "She looks so innocent. Didn’t expect her to be this wild, roleplaying the whole ‘sister-brother’ thing."

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…"

The Moral Anchor of the Fight As the "Sovereign" leader—a gaunt, "Possessive" man named Valerius—descended in a smaller transport, he was met not by an army, but by the "Human Error." Ethan stood in the middle of the steaming meadow, his "Muscular" frame braced, holding nothing but a manual sledgehammer.

"But Mr. Valentino I am just saying legally-" "And I am just saying, I really want to kill someone. Seeing your ex soon-to be-wife losing her mind isn't all rainbows and sunshines. You should stop talking if you don't want that to be that someone." Valentino turned to his Viola ignoring the wide eyed, gaping doctor. "Violà-"

Val hesitated and sat down slowly,she looked so sad massaging her arm,I wanted to help but the drama is big enough. First he asked me in the office my relationship with val Is he naturally sadist ,why is he always irritated with her being with me or is it what I am thinking,it can't be, Boss is jealous of me because of Val? impossible,there’s no way he would be attracted to Val, he never showed any interest in her. **VAL'S POV** I was sitting at the CEO's seat, everyone facing me,but I couldn't see them because he stood right in front of me intentionally as he continued to address them.

“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.