Madan Ou To Vanadis Novels & Stories

★。＼｜／。★ VANESSA DAVIS ★。／｜＼。★ I leaned back against the headboard, my laptop balanced on my thighs, scrolling through an endless list of chemical compounds. It was like trying to find a single drop of water in the ocean. Chemicals existed in everything—water, soil, the air we breathed. And each one had variations, different combinations of elements that could alter their properties just enough to make them untraceable to the untrained eye.

Vandora said trying to keep her cool. "I've been destined to be with her," Vador coughed."You don't scare me," Vandora was distracted by Vador so she didn't notice Ava collecting a bucket of crystal from Marcus. Crystals are known for turning a dark witch in her true form into dust immediately it touches her skin.Jadis wasn't in the room at the moment. "Now tell me,cause I'm dead ass about how you made Vador fall for you," "Say that again," Ava smirked.

Vivan added showing madness in his voice however they very next after Ravan heard Aisha and his unborn child name from Vivan mouth he pounded on him and kicked his gun away from his hand and started punching him in his gut, Vivan to started landing hard punches in Ravan direction, in now time their fight grew extremely ugly also not a single guard of shabbier dared to entered his mansion as they all were aware of Ravan wrath. Ravan and Vivan kept landing several punches in each other direction until at one point where Ravan pulled out ‘khanda’ a double-edge straight sword which was placed on shabbier main wall as decorative art piece and pierced it straight through Vivan heart which got him

“I’ve never seen anything like it… but how is it possible? I would have thought glass was too fragile for such complex structures.” “Ah, but it’s not glass.” King Gabriel corrects with a wry smile. “It’s a rare crystal found only on this continent – called Vanarium. It’s stronger even than diamonds, and conducts energy so that the city powers itself without any need for polluting fuels or alternative energies.”

"They found somewhere better, where they could start afresh. What's wrong with that?" "They saw an opportunity that did not belong to them, and took it. That's coveting your neighbors belonging, my love. Stay with me." I reply, "But you're right, years have passed. We should let it go, we should move beyond the horizons. I mean, if we look at the situation, Vanilla is from Vino and she's not— What I thought you people were." "I wouldn't advise you to compare Vanessa to us, she's— Different than most."

Madam Vanderbilt was certainly happy to see that Willow was willing to help her cousin out. At noon… Maisie flipped through the list of ingredients. Xander sighed helplessly. “Ms. Vanderbilt, Jade Mountain Co. is facing a shortage of rare rough stones. We can’t purchase rough stones like aquamarine, tanzanite, golden emerald, black opal, and topaz from them.”

"What are you talking about? These are cute," The girl spared a short laugh of her own, tugging her hips away from his fingers as his hand inched the length of her thigh gesturingly, cheeks warm and heart remaining fast and strong; steady. "Well, yeah—They're lacy—but they're white," "...And?" "Men like masculine colours in underwear—like red and black and stuff..." the girl paused as the man's smile above her grew, teeth bright and white, blue eyes even brighter, gaze soft. "-don't they?"

Despite being thrown back several meters, he himself remained unscathed. "What do you mean? What do you know about the second prince of Fostia?" The man's words compelled Vans to inquire. How could he know about Edvans? What was this man's connection to Edvans? "He was just a nuisance to our plans. The Fostian Kingdom will be the centerpiece of our scheme. Besides, this isn't your concern because you're about to die now." Dark energy surged through the man's entire body, his power intensifying even further. Swiftly, he unleashed a slashing attack towards Vans.

“Goodbye, Horann, I will not be returning again.” A low moan escaped her as he opened the door and left. Vanadine headed away from the city rapidly, not wanting to risk her recovering and alerting the Council to his presence. Before he transported himself back to where the thin lay, his ears picked up a wail of pure pain, rage and humiliation. ***