Valiente の小説・ストーリー

“Give me her whereabout and you're free to go. Alive.” “As you can see, blocker.” Rio grinned and stretched out his arms, sneering. “I only brought the ax, the clothes and the robe I wore. Besides, how could you expect me to know what you're talking to me about?” “Wolvire,” his enemy spoke a name angrily. “You know very well what it is, damn human! Give it me the information or you will die!” “I don't want to die.” Rio grinned again, his expression pale and strange under the blue moonlight. “I must add I'm sorry. I don't have anything information you talk about. Just go to hell!”

For an unknown reason, Natasha found herself visiting that place more than once in a week, just to let out the day's weight and gaze upon the twenty-foot statue of the Blue Streak which captured him in a sprinting position and the large lightning bolt emblem plastered to his chest being the only thing that had color as a blue glowing lamp enclosed in a glass case was attached on top of it, highlighting the emblem. The rest of the sculpture was a solid dark grey with one of his feet, the right one, erected onto a pedestal while the left one was raised and bending almost forty-five degrees to give the perfect running position. TO WHOEVER SEEKS TRUE STRENGTH & BRAVERY "A little off-putt

She will show him how truly strong she is from the inside. And that day he will know the true strength of Thora Valentine

A commotion to my left caught my attention, Brie was sitting astride the rogue that had taken her with a smile on her face and a blade pointing downwards, she slashed at his face making him unrecognisable before piercing his heart then she stood up and faced Jimmy with blood dripping from her and stood looking up as though nothing had happened, "Well, you are a true warrior, how about you join me, I could use a strong woman like you?" "We all laughed as Brie smiled and raised her middle finger high into the air, "No, well fine you will hang with the rest of them" Jimmy spat clearly disappointed "BRING ME THE FIRST TO SWING" Jimmy looked directly at me and smiled as Desert was dragged up the

Valcon spoke almost too cheerfully. Valcon was the eldest technically. He had bright red eyes against his snow white skin. His body a average size but power radiated off it. His lips curled up in a smile revealing his bright white teeth. His power was one of pain and suffering. He could just think of you and cause pain to you no matter where you are. Making him the most feared of them.

He picks me up and walks into my room while shutting the door; gently placing me on the bed as he lays next to me while holding as I drift off to sleep. Waking up being in the arms of my mate, so I quickly peak his lips and lift his arm up as I slide out. Changing into work out clothes just as finish, Valentina links me. ⁑ "I'm sending you the list of our foes, just make sure that you really watch out for a guy who has brown short straight with dark brown eyes and a scar on his nose. He wants to kill you and the babies.", she explains.⁑ ⁑ "Thanks for the heads up.", I say back as I head towards training grounds.⁑

she admitted, tucking her wavy curtain of hair behind her ear, "I did my report on you and I deduced that you cared too much about your beliefs of right and wrong that you let it consume you. You cared for a boy abused by his father and a woman abused by her husband. You felt for and protected Quinn when she needed you. And you did the same for me. To drive my point home, you came back to finish the job." I scoffed, "Have I ever told you how much I hate psychology?" "No," a wild grin slashed across her face, "you're not a psychopath. I'm obviously not a professional but I can tell you're not because I know you at heart. You're passionate and maybe a vigilante in your own messed up way." "Tha

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"I heard of a visitor today...would you mind telling me her name?" "That is confidential information, you should know that." Valeria replied, concentrating on what she was writing. "I really need to confirm something, I am a staff. Am I not?" She asked hoping to get a positive answer. "Her name is Dana Hamilton, and she is from Hamilton's enterprise." Valeria said, "Is that all you want to know, or do you want to bombard me with more questions?" "That is all I want to know...thank you." She said and left the office. Valeria sighed and looked up from her paper. She knew that Dana was Clara's mother because it was very clear from the looks of the woman. Clara looked more like her mother than h

The room was so quiet as Victor sat in his office, a glass of alcohol in his hand. The tension in his shoulders never eased, not even when Olivia was safely tucked away in the next room. He had doubled security, ensured every entrance was guarded, yet he still felt unsettled. Because tonight, something had changed. The name on the note that had been delivered to him earlier sent ice through his veins. Alessandro Valente. Victor hadn’t heard that name in years. He had made sure of it.