Gregory X Vanessa Novels & Stories

"They won't let me in! Weren't you the one who said—" "I know what I said about hierarchy and how ghosts don't visit Solstice Hall, but rules can bend if you know the right people." "Vanessa, I have no one. Just you… and Mason, I guess." "Ooh, naughty you. Already got a man lined up?" Vanessa leaned forward “He's just my course rep!" Lydia threw the pillow at her. "Why does your mind live in the gutter?" Vanessa caught the pillow, hugging it with a dramatic sigh. "Because the gutter is where all the fun happens, honey. How do you survive being so... pure? Like, don't you ever get the urge to just—"

Gary and Lucas flanked me as we moved along the outer perimeter of the eastern ridge, knowing I was in no mood to chat but following me regardless. Gary finally broke the silence. “This isn’t just about Maya’s mood swings, is it?” I kept walking and didn’t respond. But Gary wasn’t the type to stop. “You think she’s the problem. But this guilt you’re choking on is not about her. It’s about Vanessa.” I stopped and turned to him. “What about Vanessa?” “What happens after you make Maya your Luna, when your bond to Vanessa keeps burning holes in your chest?” Lucas snorted. “What the hell are you talking about?”

Vanessa's dark eyes, calm face, and lips curled into a mean smile lit by studio lights filled the screen. My stomach dropped. “Good evening everyone,” Vanessa said sweetly. “I hope you’re all watching.” Adrian grabbed the remote and tried to turn the screen off, but no response. Nathan hit the side of the TV with his hand, but the video wouldn't move. “My name,” Vanessa continued, “is Vanessa Cross.” Leo’s grip on my hand tightened. “And today,” she said, raising her chin slightly, “the world needs to know the truth.” The room seemed to shrink around me.

It was pretty late and Xerxes seemed to be going off somewhere. Alexander began following him as quietly as possible. He watched Xerxes go out the door and was just about to follow him when his phone rang, when he checked it, it was Vanessa calling. He picked up the call, and Vanessa's voice was somewhat hoarse as she asked him to come into the chamber. Alexander walked up the stairs and got into the chamber to find Vanessa seated at the edge of the bed, with Doctor Margaret seated in the opposite direction. Vanessa seemed to have taken a shot.

“Hey look who’s here vvvv Vanessa, The fat bitch“ Oh, fuck! That’s Casse Armond Queen bitch of our school, she is rich, her father and mother both are doctors, and she is the heiress to most leading hospitals in Los Angeles. she is a disgusting pig not in looks but behavior. She’s like 5.8 tall, has long legs, a slim body, and lots of Noooo No tons of make-up on her face. Right now, she is dating our football captain of the school. Remond gray, he is super hot with a boyish smile, he has 3 more friends. They are like a gang always together, all of them are super hot and every girl in my school drools over them. “ Did you have your breakfast, fatso? “ Casey asked, rubbing my flat stomach. “

she said softly, with her voice sweet and gentle. She quickly moved closer to him and Raider's breath stopped. The torchlight brightened their faces as she kissed Rax with a passion that showed desire and closeness. They hugged and everything around Raider started to fall apart. “Cassandra,” Rax whispered to her. “I’ve really missed you.” Caught between anger and hurt, Raider stepped into the light and shouted “What’s going on here?” Cassandra and Rax pulled away clearly surprised, but neither seemed sorry. In fact, they both seemed relaxed like they were playing a game that got caught, but didn’t care about the result.

“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.”

He said, he walked out of the kitchen and proceeded to the living room to seat beside Vanessa on the couch. Together, they watched the news in comfortable silence, the only sound that was being heard was the TV and occasional sips of coffee. After thirty minutes of watching the Television, Xavier got up to go freshen up while Vanessa went to dress to get ready for wherever she decides to go to. Lily and Diego were yet to arrive. After dressing up, they both came back to the living room. Vanessa was dressed in a stunning white floral dress, while Xavier wore a plain white tee and a black pants.

Her long legs were crossed, her hair falling in waves around her shoulders, her expression the perfect mask of disinterest. For the first time in his career, Kelvin Carter seemed momentarily stunned. “And you are…?” he asked, trying for smooth charm. Vanessa finally lifted her gaze, cool and sharp. “Vanessa. Elena’s best friend.” She leaned back, lips quirking. “Don’t bother trying your usual lines. They won’t work here.” Elena’s jaw dropped. “Vanessa!” But Kelvin only looked more intrigued. He let out a low laugh. “A sharp tongue. Interesting. I like that.”

“Tell me, how are you feeling? Truly.” Evelyn’s throat tightened. “Tired. Overwhelmed.” He nodded slowly. “Pregnancy will do that. But stress makes it worse. You mustn’t let gossip or noise trouble you.” Her breath caught. “You mean Vanessa.” Gregory’s smile was faint, but kind. “Vanessa thrives on chaos. Let her. She cannot touch what matters. And what matters is here.” His gaze flicked, almost tenderly, toward her stomach. “My grandchild.”