Blue Bloods Vanessa Ray Novels & Stories

B demanded. “Fuck this.” Vanessa muttered before rolling out from her hiding place and fired at the other two men that stood at Mr.B’s back. Mr.B dodged against the front desk from getting hit by her gun, before Draco came out of his hiding place to attack Vanessa. They went first to fist, but as usual, Draco was never a match for Vanessa. Even though it took relentless training to be the second best, there's still a reason why she's first. Why she is Pandora.

You'll pay for Elena's ghost haunting us. They grappled, nails raking, Lexi pinning her against crates. 'What do you know about my mother?' Breath ragged, robe askew from the scuffle. Vanessa spat, 'She fucked everyone—Carlos, Ray, rivals. Stirred the pot. You're next.' Security burst in at the noise, hauling Vanessa away cursing.

They said that don’t revenge, let them realized. Oh, right! I want to make sure who’s that Vanessa; I mean, like I might be wrong. That girl is Stephen's ex. “Nanny Daley, who is Vanessa?” I asked. “She is Stephen’s ex-girlfriend, young lady.” She smiled and tap my shoulder. “Ahh...” I just nodded.

I turned towards the secret staircase that would take me to Dante's penthouse. But a sudden, overwhelming scent stopped me dead in my tracks. Roses and metallic blood. Click. Clack. Click. The sound of high heels echoing on the hardwood floor. From the shadows at the end of the hall, a figure stepped into the flashing red light. The identity of the person was Vanessa. She wore her usual red coat but she did not appear to be a diplomat at that time. She carried a long silver dagger which had a cruel appearance in her right hand. Her hair remained tightly pulled back while her blue eyes showed a blend of victory and intense hatred.

I said. "Then I'll tell Amara everything. I'll show her all the documents proving you were Caroline's lawyer not hers. I'll show her how much money you made managing her estate while she struggled. I'll destroy whatever trust you have left with her," Vanessa said. "You have nothing to blackmail me with," I said. "Does she know about the murder? Does she know that you were supposed to take the fall for my father but somehow got away with it? Does she know about all the people you hurt when you were a mafia lord?" Vanessa asked.

“Please.” They sat. She remained standing for a moment. Then slowly took a seat opposite them. Calm. Collected. Untouchable. “What would you like to know?” she asked. The first officer leaned forward slightly. “When was the last time you saw Ava Sterling?” Vanessa folded her hands neatly in her lap. “It's been a while,” she replied. “At a motel.” “What was the nature of your meeting?” Vanessa exhaled softly. “Personal,” she said. “Can you elaborate?”

“I don’t—” “Get me some blankets. Lay him down, quickly.” She dug out a knife. Vanessa reared back. The woman shoved her aside. Van groaned as he fell to the ground. “Stop it!” “Is there a golden wolf here?” She asked not looking up. “Family? Someone who can give blood.” “I’m his mother,” Vanessa said. “Male relatives are better. Golden wolves are better.” She pulled out a vial and cut Van’s shirt open. She opened it with her teeth and poured the contents over his chest. He hissed and arched up.

“Leave the Williams mansion. Leave Ryan. Leave everything connected to him. Walk away quietly… or you won’t live to regret it.” My chest tightened, anger coiling like a spring ready to snap. I straightened my spine, refusing to show the slightest hint of fear. I met her gaze, letting the heat of my blood mask any hesitation. “I’m not leaving. Ryan chose me, not you, not anyone else. Me. And I won’t walk away from someone like him.” Her eyes narrowed, and I could see the shift in her energy. In the next instant, Vanessa moved with a fluidity that was both terrifying and precise. In one swift motion, she pulled a gun from under her black leather jacket, aiming it directly at my chest.

"I can't believe it." One of the older maids began crying. "Vanessa has served here for almost six years." "Why would she do something like this?" Another maid shook her head. "Lady Alyssa treated her so well." "She never lacked anything." Murmurs spread through the room. Many were confused. Many were angry. But Harrison wasn't interested in any of that. He crouched beside Vanessa's body. The broken vial caught his attention. The remaining liquid had already seeped into the carpet.

Holding the handle of the trolley which held syringe and medication on them, she toss the already used syringe into the trash bin walking away while pushing the trolley gently . Rose sank onto the floor in tears . **** Ryan arrived home in a flash , Doctor Matt is attending to Miss Vanessa who is laid on the king sized bed . She is no longer wearing her make up , nor the basket she calls a wedding dress. She wore a Blue see through gown , he could see her curves despite her being laid on the bed, her black long hair cascaded down to her waist , a little part covering the side of her face .