Valiente の小説・ストーリー

, she drenched her pantyhose with the lewd syrup of her own excrescences. How many times in the privacy of her room, looking at herself naked in front of the dressing table mirror, did she get intoxicated by the sensual shapes of her body, feeling attracted to herself? Without any shame, she caressed her vagina in the heat of her wild desire until she achieved orgasm. Being governed by the sign of Scorpio, Valeria was a passionate woman by nature, who knew how to treasure the circle of her desire for the chosen man. One of her many sleepless nights, she imagined herself delivered to the pleasures of lust; testing her most unspeakable appetites. She imagined herself naked and giving herself b

I yelled in the hope she could hear me but still no answer. "Cassandra" I warned shaking the door handle. "I'll kick this fucking door down if you don't open it" As soon as I was about to kick down the door it opened slowly revealing an angry Cassandra. "Maldito gilipollas, ¿tienes problemas de ira o algo así?!" Her Spanish accent dripping with anger but it kind of turned me on even though I had no idea what she was saying. (Spanish Translation: Fucking asshole, Do you have anger issues or something?!")

she asked without turning. “Dario Valenti. Ex-special forces. Quiet. Deadly. Loyal… so far.” “He’ll be dead before he blinks. Anyone else?” “There’s a woman—his new consigliere. No one knows her name. Doesn’t speak in public. But when she whispers… men disappear.” Victoria smirked, sipping the whiskey. “I admire women who keep their mouths shut and their knives sharp.” A long silence passed. The only sound was the low hum of the jet engines.

Violently if necessary. Hail be damned.

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

"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?"

Muffled voices penetrated through the ringing in Jon’s ears, the numbness flooding through his nervous system. Black eyes flickered toward the edge of the room, the cluster of women straightening themselves up. Alexis ran a hand through her platinum blonde hair, sliding the silver gun back into its holster. Danielle shuffled uncomfortably, hovering between Alexis and Zoe, unsure of what she was supposed to do now. Jon felt another tinge of sympathy. His gaze drifted to the now-prone Violet, blood pooling around her head like a red crown.

CHAPTER 88 Valiant Valiant - acting or showing courage; very brave Origin: Middle English 88 I couldn't find anything straight to think on how to say to Damon that it's not true because I couldn't fake it. My emotion on my face right now is probably obvious. I couldn't speak or say anything about it because I don't know how to lie about this matter. "I didn't know you two were college lovebirds with Nick cos if I did I would've stopped you earlier from working on Devaloines." He states.

“Boss, Mis Daisy is in line with the candidates I was looking for. It is like an ugly duckling among the swans. Since she started her work, her best achievements are only average. Normally make doormats for others to step on. The number of times of being terminated when she’s working is uncountable. “Haist” Brave sighed. She hasn't quit this job to start another job. She is a girl with hard stamina. Her destiny is also really black, meeting students full of waste products, everyone turns their backs and leaves. Where does she get the motivation to carry, pull, shape, and teach such a person? Brave wondered. Doesn't make up for me. Every time I teach my child to learn, the third time I talk a

Things that can tarnish the good name of people. "Yes Vale is that good, he is kind and understanding with everyone. He is also ambitious in achieving goals, he is also a person who is adamant about the position he has made," said Helena. However, there is Vale's weakness, he finds it difficult to forgive—Helena wanted to continue that sentence, but was afraid that it would invite debate. "Are you guys close?" asked Valir. Helena shook her head. "Just a friend without an intimate element, for sure he helps a lot of people. He's kind," said Helena.