Novel & Cerita Matt Baker Vanessa Bulls

she said, and I turned to the dressing mirror behind me, we both staring at my reflection, "Well, today is Keth birthday and I want to surprise him." "Both of us would be going onto the field together, I explained, and she smiled, nodding." "Wait you say his birthday?" She asked, and I nodded. "Is he Ella's twin because Betty mara and Ryan are also planning a surprise for her including her BF Tim" Anna said and I scoff, "This was by mistake." "I am sure the moon goddess made a mistake making her have the same birthday as my boo" I said and Anna laughed. I smiled eventually,

As I was in a daze, Vanessa’s words came to my ears. “I, Vanessa Baker, reject Blake Hayes as my mate!” Blake Hayes. That was his name, and we had met the same fate. How pathetic and ridiculous we were! I shot him a sympathetic look. I had expected a look of pain to cross his expression, but he was still expressionless. Ignoring Vanessa’s ecstasy, he said indifferently, “I accept your rejection.” Vanessa had not expected Blake to accept the rejection without any hesitation. Her hands clenched into fists and her lips shook, looked fumed.

Either way, he deserves it. Before I can fully process the moment, Vanessa grabs a mic, her expression hard as steel. “I have something to say too,” she announces. “I, Vanessa James, reject Alpha Ethan Stevens as my mate. Fuck you, Ethan, and fuck the idea of being your Luna. You’re an abusive asshole, and I’m done!” She slams the mic down with dramatic flair before storming off, leaving Ethan looking like he’s been hit by a truck. I feel a surge of pride for Vanessa. That took guts, especially considering her family’s ties to Ethan’s. She’s no coward…that’s for damn sure.

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

Opens her contacts. Camille Brooks. Society influencer. Gossip queen. The woman who can make or break reputations with a single post. She types: *I have a story you’re going to love. About Ariana Vale and Lucian Blackwood. Interested?* The response is immediate: *Always. Send details.* Vanessa smiles. Let the games begin.

Then— “You kept the hoodie.” I looked at him. “You already mentioned that.” “Just confirming.” “You sound proud.” I said. “I am.” I rolled my eyes at him. Vanessa suddenly appeared dramatically beside us with her phone camera pointed toward herself. “NATIONALLLLSSS!” she shouted excitedly into the camera. Several cheerleaders screamed behind her immediately. Vanessa turned the phone toward Aaron. “Captain Briggs! Any words before we become national celebrities?” Aaron stared at the camera for exactly two seconds.

Bull said speechless as he rest his back against the backrest of the couch "That's good then. That everything is okay, I mean", he added in a low tone. He does not care that much about the rude miss of Anderson's family. He only cares about her benevolent father. "I will take my leave then", Vanessa said as she stood up. She looked at Mr. Bull again and walked out quickly. "He just wasted my time", she muttered and groaned when she got outside. * * * School went on as usual and in a blink, it was time to go home.

“I've been training for this since the day Christian rejected me. I know every move you'll make before you make it.” Connor signaled the start. Vanessa attacked immediately. Fast. Precise. Deadly. I barely blocked her first combination. Her second caught my shoulder, spinning me. The crowd gasped. Vanessa was good. Really good. “You're already tired,” she taunted, circling. “Already hurting. This will be quick.” She came at me again. I dodged but felt my exhaustion slowing my reactions. This was bad. “Tom was right to reject you,” Vanessa said, landing a hit to my ribs—the same ones Jake cracked. “You're not Luna material. You're just a broken female who got lucky.”

She was annoyed. "Hey who is that new girl with Matthew? I don't think I've seen her here before. Who is she?" Vanessa asked. "I don't know, I didn't even know Matthew had a girlfriend. He never mentioned seeing anyone. " Carissa stated Brianna had her back towards them, avoiding Carissa to see who Matt was talking to. Though her physic looked familiar, she could not make out who it was. "She looks pretty. She's got some hot curves, think she may be interested in trying out for cheer?" Vanessa asked.

And we don't have enough money to always buy it from the store. ''Uh'' I reply, drying my face with a towel. ''Still wet after the storm. Was easy to find animal tracks. We'll have venison today''. I smile at her once beautiful face, framed with loose strands of her blonde hair. In just one year, my mother looks like she got older by ten. Wrinkles cross her forehead, bags under her eyes say she didn't get a decent sleep in a while. Her skin clings to her cheekbones as if forcefully stretched. She has been like this for a while now. ''I'll fetch some vegetables, then'' is all she says and goes outside.