Fnaf Vanessa X Gregory Novels & Stories

"You have something on your mind, Madam." I hesitated, then sighed. "Greg … What do you know about Vanessa?" He thought for a moment. "Honestly, not much. I've only met Miss Vanessa a handful of times." He scratched his jaw. "But she's kind. Almost too kind." "What do you mean?" "I've never seen her angry. Not once. Even when something goes wrong she laughs it off. Always smiling. Always cheerful." He chuckled. "Sometimes it's almost unbelievable." I leaned back against the seat. "So I'm the crazy one?"

She picked up her phone one morning to call Vanessa, her best friend, who's in the United States of America. "Nessa" she called happily when her best friend answered the call. "Garet, it's been a while," Vanessa said happily when she heard her friend's voice. "How have you been? How's the weather over there?" Margaret asked. "I've been so fine. How have you been too?" "I've been okay, I guess" "I missed you" Margaret said and pouted even though Vanessa couldn't see her. "I missed you too, Garet. You've totally forgotten about me, your best friend. You're enjoying your sweet man, Antonio" Vanessa teased.

“Tell me, Celeste, do you know what happens to women who get too comfortable in this house?” “Vanessa,” Helena said, a warning in her voice. “Sit down.” “I’m only asking.” Vanessa smiled, sliding into her seat, eyes still on me. “Gregory’s been talking about her all afternoon. That’s new.” Evelyn’s fork paused halfway to her mouth. “Has he.” “Apparently she fainted during her intake exam and he personally checked on her.” Vanessa reached for her wine, watching the reaction ripple across the table like she’d thrown a stone into still water. “Personally. Gregory doesn’t do personal.”

“I’m not spiraling, Vanessa. I’m calculating. I’m preparing. Do you have any idea what she really is?” “She’s not your enemy!” Vanessa shouted, her voice cracking as it bounced off the walls. “She’s not the reason you’re bitter, she’s not the reason you lost your deals, she’s not” Greg slammed his fist on the desk, making the photographs scatter like frightened birds. The lamp trembled, and so did Vanessa. His voice dropped into a growl.

After saying this, Vanessa drove off after waving her goodbye hand at Finn. Finn was smiling, but as soon as Vanessa drove off, the smile in his face completely faded away and was even replaced by a darkened face. “Xavier got married to my Vanessa? How dare he get married to Nessa through a contract agreement?! How daring! I see, it's time for me and him to settle our old scores!”. Finn declared and soon went to his red car. After which he entered it and sat in the driver's seat before he drove off.

“No. You never could. Not what I need.” The rejection cut deeper than she let show. Vanessa’s eyes glittered with barely concealed rage. She smirked, masking her hurt with a smile. “Fine. Play your games. But don’t forget, Damian — games always end. And when they do, the pieces left standing aren’t always the ones you expect.” She turned on her heel, her perfume lingering sharp in the air as she stalked out. Gregory watched her go with contempt. “That woman will bring nothing but ruin.”

“Your ex thinks he can show up at your work. That is a big deal Haley and honestly I should know this shit. I should know who you dated. I should know about your life but we haven’t done things the conventional way have we?” “Nope we haven’t, but I'm starting to think our way is better…or should I say Gran’s way is better….” I smile into the phone. Xander laughs at that. “I want to fuck you so badly right now Haley. Make you forget you ever knew anyone before me. You have no idea how hard I am just hearing your voice.” My breathing gets heavier at his words and I’m sure he can hear it. “What are you wearing right now?” he asks.

He always told me I only needed him. My gaze fell back on my contact list. My only good friend in the city was currently out of town—I couldn’t reach her, and I was certain she didn’t have that kind of money either. If I were a genius, I’d just hack a bank and withdraw enough cash, just enough to pay for Brian’s treatment. My gaze shifted to the nightstand—the ring. I could sell it since Isaac insisted on leaving it behind to humiliate me. I had just graduated from college and was merely an intern at Isaac’s company, with no savings at all.

"Xena, Sophia, I'm sorry. I used to treat you badly. Please don't be mad at me. If it weren't for you this time, I might have died." Xena said, "It's okay. Just focus on recovering your health. It wasn't in vain that we saved you this time." Sophia furrowed her brows and asked, "Did you see who he was sending the message to?" Vanessa thought for a moment. "The profile picture was a starry sky, and the name was just an X." Sophia frowned and exchanged a glance with Xena. "X?" Vanessa said, "I don't know. Just one letter. I didn't see anything else, just that one message."

“But why, Hubby? You genuinely don’t look like a person who worships money. I know you dislike Xena a great deal, but isn’t it a good idea to give her some money so that she’d shut up?” “This has nothing to do with whether I hate her or not,” came Fane’s cool-headed reply. “Xena is too greedy. The situation of our family isn’t bad right now, right? Yet she still chose Ivan. How much do you think we should give her? Half a million? Five million?” Fane smiled coldly before continuing, “I can bet she won’t be satisfied, even if we gave her fifty million. She might only agree if I give all my money to her! She might even want my future salaries, and I can only keep her mouth shut if I give her m