Vox X Valentino Novelas e Histórias

he grumbled, gritting his teeth upon knowing what that meant. Lilian once again proceeded to slither like a snake towards the man, this time, she was able to sit on his lap, allowing her to wrap her hands on his neck. Max let out a pained grumble as the woman began grinding herself on his hardness. It was starting to cause unwanted carnal sensations all over his body that his mind was starting to give in. “Then fulfill your duty as the draconian prince. Show us your mettle and prove to us that you will not fail, oh great Alexander Maxwell Bonfier,” she whispered unto his ear making sure that her breast was press nicely into his body.

"It's fine. We'll just have another one. A healthy one this time." His hand pressed harder, sending a sharp wave of pain through my still-raw body. I stared at him, every fiber of me seething with hatred, but my body was too weak to resist. I could only glare, unable to suppress the revulsion crawling across my skin. My gaze wandered to the car—this car. The same one he bragged about using to drive for Uber, the same one he used to meet countless other women. The bile rose in my throat as I turned away, gagging violently.

It didn't exactly help that Valentino was a mob boss which meant that he was really big on someone keeping their word. "I was going to get you the papers," Alex stated. With a smile, I realized how lucky I was. He had such a beautiful personality underneath the exterior of a ruthless killer. All the tattoos, the stone-cold look on his face, and the 'don't cross me' vibes seemed to just scare people away. Scare people away from the gentlemen he was at heart. "Valentino didn't have any so it was honestly a waste of time," I said. It wasn't too much of a lie seeing as he didn't have any documentation for a name change. The guilt I felt still resonated deep inside of me.

"Yes, Natasha." "Can't you have a driver? You might get tired." Valerian's face was covered in amusement in a matter of seconds. "Well, I appreciate the concern but you know I don't get tired, Natasha." I averted my gaze. "If you say so." A couple of minutes had passed and Valerian's car arrived at the airport where we were. It's his black Bugatti Veyron. I knew he was serious when he said he was going to drive to Greece but gosh, he is really really really serious.

“Val, shouldn’t you be focusing on your driving right now?.” “Shouldn’t you tell your mate the truth so he should know what he’s expecting?.” “Valentino, stop it!.” Yves gritted his teeth. “That’s enough from you.” “Don’t snap at me with those ferocious teeth of yours.” Valentino said nonchalantly as he was very unconcerned if Yves even tried to chop his head off. “I’m just trying to help you or even more so help the two of you. I only asked a harmless question.”

Valentina replied smiling Ryan walked up to her and handed the flowers to her. "Thanks, but then are you here for the photo shoot?" She asked "Yeah... yeah I am." "Great, this place looks so beautiful." Valentina said walking around Ryan on the other hand walked up to her tapped her and knelt down, his right knee on the ground and his left leg bended slightly. Valentina's eyes opened wide, her jaw dropped seeing him that way. It dawned on her that he was about to ask for her hand when he brought out a blue box ring, and opened it. It was a diamond stone and imprinted in it was a R&V.

Valentino replied. Valentino was getting ready to go to the office and as usual he used a taxi to go to the group AL. One of his confidants actually suggested him to use the services of a regular taxi driver but he refused. This was because he didn't trust people other than the people he brought over from England. As he was intercepting a taxi, a car stopped in front of him. Agusta stuck his neck out a little. "Come in!" Agusta asked. Valentino approached Agusta's car. He bent slightly.

Valentino asked, pulling a staff member over without hesitation to ask where the most expensive car was. The staff member, probably not used to such directness, was surprised. “The most expensive car on display is over there, sir. I’ll show you.” The staff led us to the most expensive car. It was a red car, which seemed very suitable for a girl. I liked the car a lot. “How’s it going? Do you like it?” Valentino asked, looking at me. “Yes. This is fine,” I said, surprised by how generous Valentino was being.

So no matter what, she can never even be with him forever. ‘Too bad, hubby! A handsome man like you doesn’t deserve what lies ahead. If you were the man I saw before Connor, I would have loved you instead but then it was Connor and I am not like many other women.’ She thought. “Ah finally, we are home.” Connor’s voice sounded so cheerful and when Violet glanced through the tinted glass window, her jaw dropped at what she saw. “SO HUGE!” She exclaimed.