Villevalo Stories

On a boring night in December, 20-year-old Kat finds herself killing time blasting Nirvana and clicking through online chat profiles on a sketchy PenPal website. On tha...

Cheyenne (25) didn't know what to do with her life, seeing as she was still being controlled by her parents, but everything changed when she met Ville, (a famous rock st...

Desiree Gordy daughter of the legendary record producer Berry Gordy. Besides being born in a famous family she's known for being the rhythm guitar player in the band Typ...

Don't lie you know you're also thirsty for Ville Valo

Elise Di'Jaelyn Báthory is the head chef to her own famous restaurant in Berlin, Germany. Despite her life in the kitchen, she faced many hardships in the real world. Du...

Kayla almost made it: she had the band, the friends, the boy of her dreams. Until tragedy twisted her life. Her life began anew and she thought her past had been forgo...

Where the Crow meets Death.

Finland. Her friends questioned why she even considered moving to such a place. Her family begged her to stay in the United States. What was the point of leaving when s...

There he was. This little punk, less hip than these normal kids. This weirdo. This creep. He keeps falling down and getting up off the ground. He won't break down. Ther...

Another verse I created for Ville Valo he is my muse It is my idea of how the goddess of love created the most divine creature on earth ^_^

Another poem by me on my favorite Vampire Rockstar Ville Valo my muse

just a bunch of art, mainly of band members Started- May 20 2021 THIS IS SO OUTDATED IDK IF I SHOULD TAKE IT DOWN

A new chapter in life. Once Tatiana lost the last part of her family she decides to start new. She travels half way across the world to try to find herself and ends up...

You play as a girl named Amber who is a stage helped and one evening you end up working for HIM. You find Ville Valo and he is such a gentleman to you and he is very fli...

A Ville Valo fan fiction

DISCLAIMER: I do not own this story, I found it on the internet and wanted to share it..

Do you believe in the death of emotions? Can the past truly haunt you? How far away can one travel to find their path?

Another poem I wrote for my muse Ville Valo

It's the summer before Charlotte and Cristina's senior year, they have been waiting for this year to come for a while. Not because of PROM, and football games, but becau...