Novels by Vanessa Pens

Rhys“Almighty Rhys Madigan, pleading for mercy? Who would have thought?” Cory said, mocking me and chuckling.“Come on Rhys, we both know who is the stronger of us” Vincent added.“You guys don't even deserve mercy. You're nothing but bad news” he sneered.“Listen...” I warned them “I am willing to surrender, you can't hurt me or she, you know that” I motioned to Tessa.Vincent started laughing. “Oh please,” he scoffed “like anyone would ever trust her over you”“Let Tessa go, you want me right? Let her live please” A smile crept up in Cory’s expression “You really wanna save this whore?” she asked rhetorically. “That's very charming considering that you didn't find it difficult to kill three people without remorse” “What do you mean?” She snorted “don't play dumb with me boy. You killed my parents and my little sister, remember you got into an accident and you fled, left the scene, left us to die! My parents died because of you, my little sister died because of you!” she screamed

Rhys “What are you doing?” I asked Blair.“Calling for backup, do you think a single gun would save you from your brother? If you did, then you don't know the kind of brother you have. He's dangerous” “I don't need your help. I'm in control, and you're the problem.”Blair laughed.“You're a fool Rhys… they are watching you! better make use of this chance and let me do what I know how to do.I swallowed her insults like bitter lemon drops. “Where is she?”“At an abandoned warehouse out of town”, Blair said as if we'd been discussing the weather.Speaking of the weather, it had begun to rain. A light mist that made it impossible to see anything beyond thirty feet or so, but enough to make me feel uneasy.It also meant that I couldn't see anything outside of the car. And I had to pull over into the parking lot before stepping out. It was a miracle Blair followed and the rain took longer than I expected.I watched as Blair dozed off beside me and a silly idea came into my mind.I gently

DarcyI was tired of fighting, my body was extremely weak, my throat dry from dehydration and the constant ringing in my ears made me almost blind. I felt completely lost and I couldn’t understand why. What did these people want from me? Was this happening to me? Why were these people staring at me? Where did they come from? How had they taken me here? “I am thirsty” I cried out for the hundredth time. “Please” I begged again. “Just give me something to drink, anything at all. Please”. My voice cracked, and I was surprised I didn’t feel any pain anymore. The silence only amplified the sound in my head. It was deafening. So quiet, so peaceful now. The ringing was gone.“That's your punishment for pulling that stupid stunt” One of them hissed. They looked angry. Yes, I had tried to escape again but I didn't even make it past the day.I got punched hard across the face, my head snapped to the left and back to the right, the ringing grew louder but not quite as painful as before, and I

Rhys When I drove down to Vincent’s house, I didn't know what to expect but I made sure I kept my gun closed.Someone whom I assumed was the nanny opened the door and she was holding a baby.For the first time in a long time, I paid attention to their son. He was a spitting image of Tessa... I mean Darcy. He had her eyes. Her beautiful, greyish blue, wide, soulful eyes. He looked just like her. And that terrified me for some reason.It also made sense why she had been fooling me the whole time. I would have probably done the same thing if I was her or done even worse.The nanny looked at me as if she was skeptical of my being there or something equally dumb and stupid because she didn't let me inside. “Tell Vincent I am here”, I demanded. “He's not here” she said. She wasn't rude by any means, she just seemed completely unimpressed with my presence at all.I wanted to tell her to fuck off, but my mouth wasn't cooperating. What a fucking mess.“Who is at the door?” I heard Vincent as

Rhys“What do you want?” I typed and waited for a reply while I began to drive down to the police station.The car was silent on its way there, but the ride didn't last long since it soon became apparent that my phone was ringing. It was the sound of my cell phone ringing that alerted me to where I was. I stopped the car and reached for it.“We said don't go to the police and you are parked in front of one? You really must think we are unserious right?” The voice said from the other line.I looked in the streets but everyone was going about with their business, there was no sign that I was being followed.How did they know where I was?“What do you want?” I yelled through the line as loud as possible just to make sure my message wasn't lost in the noise from the cars passing by.“You already disobeyed us and now your darling wife would pay for it” He sneered “Do not test our patience” “No, no, no” I heard Tessa scream from the background. I could only imagine her franticness and dang

Darcy“Why? You are supposed to be his friend. Why would you do this to Rhys?” I asked the man in front of me. My hands were shaking from trying to break free and my body was trembling with rage. He stood staring at me.“You see my dear, life is not always black and white. There are people who can love others, and those that do will be remembered for eternity. The difference between you and them is that you choose to stay with the light and I decided to go to darkness. That, or it takes too much effort” His face was twisted in amused expression, as though he was watching a child trying to figure out their math homework. But he was serious about what he said.“Rhys has always had things easy, he was always good at everything, he had the women, they loved him, and he loved them back.” He shook his head sadly ‘The thing is, there is no such thing as perfect men, only ideal ones. And unfortunately, there isn't any such thing as perfection in this world, and there's nothing you can do to c

Luna..After dinner, I headed up to my bedroom, took a shower, and slipped into my nightgown. Even though my plan had been disrupted—all thanks to my father—I still wore my skimpy black nightgown.I was about to lie on the bed, when a knock came in. My heart lurched. Maybe it was my mother, I’ll have to beg her more to convince Uncle Stephan.I scurried towards the door and opened it. Uncle Stephan barged his way into the room, his face red with anger.“Why would you do that?” He gritted.“You enjoyed it and you came,” I smiled, closing the door behind us.He drew closer to me, his breath roiling over my skin. “What if your father found out?”“Both of you are men,” I said, “you could settle it with your fist.”The frown on his face deepened. “Do you want to ruin my friendship with your father?”I scoffed, my brows pulling together. “You should have thought about that before fucking his wife.”Something sparked in his eyes and he shoved me toward the wall. He spun me around, my as

LUNA..Dinner time, and the air harbored not just the aroma of food and the clattering of spoons, but a thick tension.My father sliced through the chicken, the flesh pale and underdone. The kind of cooking my mother usually did when anger had her in a chokehold. Clearly, my father had provoked her again.Usually, when this happens, I wouldn’t care. But tonight I did—how would my mother talk to Uncle Stephan when she was fucking mad? She even had a scowl on her face.Disappointment coiled in my chest. The tasteless food tasted stale on my tongue as I forced myself to swallow.My father turned to Uncle Stephan. “How’s the divorce going?” Uncle Stephan’s grip on the cutlery as he slowly chewed on the meat before swallowing. “What can I say?” He reached for the glass of water. “I thought I would feel better. No more nagging.”My father interrupted. “Women and nagging.” My mother’s eyes tore to him, and the smile fell off his face.“I kind of miss it,” Uncle Stephan said, before sippi

Luna..I perched on the stool beside the kitchen island. I crossed and uncrossed my legs multiple times as I tried to find a comfortable position.My mother moved around, taking out the cabbage from the bag and heading towards the fridge.“About what you saw that day,” she began, a rain trembling visibly in her voice. “It’s not what you think.”Rolling my eyes, I scoffed. “Yeah, it’s not what I think,” I said, “I saw his cock inside you.” The words snapped out of my throat before I could stop them.My mother flinched, her grip tightening on the handle of the fridge’s door.“Watch your language.” She lingered next to the open fridge, like she needed the chill air that slipped out. Silence stretched between us for what felt like eternity.I broke it. “And I’m guessing that was not the first time?”Of course it wasn’t. I had heard Uncle Stephan say it that day.My mother ran her hands through her hair as she let out a sharp exhale. “I’m trying to explain here.”A frown walked its way

Luna..I pulled my head bringing my lips to the tip of his cock, and twirled my tongue around the swell of his cock.“Ohh fuck,” Uncle Stephan groaned. While licking the tip of his erection, I heard a sound from downstairs.We both stopped—his cock still in my mouth—and our eyes darted to the door. “Stephan,” I heard my mother call out his name all the way from downstairs. “I’m back.”Uncle Stephan dropped his gaze. “You have a few seconds to make me cum except you want your mother seeing you like this.” His hands flew to the side of my head, holding it in place as he began thrusting cock deeper into my mouth.“And I’ll tell her, how you blackmail me into doing this,” he groaned, forcing more of his hard cock into my mouth. “Who knows, I might just fuck both of you together.”My throat worked as I tried to take more of him inside. I gagged but continued until the head of his erection entered my throat. I held it for a second and then pushed it a half inch further into my throat.

LunaIt was just a stroke and a shiver tore up my spine. Then he returned to kissing my thighs, teasing me, making my body ache for more.I felt a surge of desire for Uncle Stephan, as he knelt between my thighs. I wanted him to taste me, to touch me, to explore my body like an explorer, and to have me like no man.Uncle Stephan tilted his head slightly and gently worked the tip of my tongue between my pussy inner lips. He licked them, tasting them, and tasting my juice that had pooled there from all the pleasurable torture.I took a sharp inhale as he ran the tip of my tongue down between my other inner lips, and my pussy responded by letting out more juice.My pelvis trembled as I was badly in need of his tongue to touch my clit. But I enjoyed the tease. I loved the way he was building it up. That’s how I had always touched myself.I didn’t know how he knew that. Maybe he just thought of me as my mother’s daughter and was sucking me the way he sucked my mother.And knowing that alon

LUNA..Three days had blurred by and I stood at the door of my house, my heart thumping in my chest. I hadn’t seen my mother since then. Although she had called me numerous times, I had sent a text telling her I was hanging out with Rachel.After unlocking the door, I headed to the sitting room, my pulse pounding. My eyes fell on Uncle Stephan sitting in the living room, and my breath caught in the back of my throat.All the memories of that day resurfaced, the way he cock sank into my mother’s pussy. The way his hands held him as he pounded her.A tingle sensation jolted through my body making my clit throb. Oh, how I wanted to fucked by him. To have him lick my pussy.“Oh you’re back home,” Uncle Stephan said, shutting the magazine and rising from the sofa.“Yeah. Yeah,” I stuttered, clasping my hand behind me. The house felt oddly quiet. No chatter of my mother making calls, or listening to faint music.“You’re the only one at home?” I asked, my eyes flicking up at the ceiling