Irene Vasquez Novels & Stories

“Why do I have to drive you?” “Because we’re going in the same direction and I want to talk to you.” Jester jerked his arm away. “I notice you’re not asking for my opinion.” “You’re smart. But blunt as a baseball bat.” “Now you’re insulting me,” he said, exasperated. “Please,” Martina said, rolling her eyes. “Alisa’s ex-boyfriends were mostly dumb and slick. Especially that Gilcrest dude. You’re a great improvement.” ***** Commander Josefa Zabala sat at her desk, looking intently at the tablet Agent Boris had left for her that held the information on a certain dead person: Ivan Romina.

Not knowing what to do, I took a seat at a secluded spot siping on the non-alcoholic wine in my hand. "Hi, I'm Brenda Wilson."

growls John, "The Marquee of the Modern world. One of the most powerful vampires to exist." "He was the shield between the humans and the Supernatural," Chris says quietly. My head begins throbbing deeply. Vision narrowing slightly. No-one speaks. "Andrea," a hand touches my face, turning me, "your white." Will says. I hear him, far away. The contours of the earth seem to buzz, vibrating the house. Voices become more and more distance. And then I feel it, a crack ricocheting through me. My eyes snap away from Will. "How did he die?" My voice is foreign to me. Flat. Void.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.

Edna smiled and nodded. “I look over your personal information, and I was surprised to know that you are an Almirez. I won't ask about your family history. But I like it that both of you are graduate of HRM. Ethan never disappoint. You two are officially hired and you will start working tomorrow but I wanted to give few clarifications and information about the hotel. Keep in mind that what you heard in Vianca Island will stay in Vianca Island.” Edna had no intention of scaring the young ladies in front of her but it is her job to protect Casa Roma and the maids of the hotel.

— They both looked at each other surprised, Santiago couldn't help but look at her from top to bottom with her gaze. —Hello Miss Brown, nice to see you again — Irina frowned when she heard Santiago say. -They know each other? "She," she asked, unable to remain silent. Santiago smiled at her and greeted her with a kiss on the cheek. —Yes, shorty, we met yesterday. -So? —Irina asked, as she raised an eyebrow and looked at her friend. —Yes, Mr. O'Brien is a new partner in the company. — Luciana looked at her friend, frowning, seeing the way she looked at her.

I still can't believe Chynna, Is she allowed to lie to her patients? Aggravated, I walk to the couch, flip my laptop open, I click her name, and call unable to stop myself. It rings for a bit, and I begin to doubt her answering, how foolish of me to call her at this hour, she has a child, she's probabaly tir - "Viola." I still, I called, but still shocked. "Are you okay?" She asks, and I smile. She looks beautiful, peaceful even. "Fiona." I say with a gentle smile and an aching heart.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

The woman was typing something on her computer, and Ava took the opportunity to study her. Because she looked a little older than most supernaturals, Ava couldn’t tell what she was or if she was supernatural at all. She didn’t have the pale skin the vampires did, so she ruled that out. She dressed elegantly, and her greying hair was in a professional bun on top of her head. The name badge on the desk said, ‘Mrs. Benton, Student Welfare Coordinator.’ Ava stood nervously in front of the desk, unsure if she was to just sit or be polite and wait for an invitation. With nothing in her hands now, she could only wring them together while waiting for Mrs. Benton’s attention.