Novel & Cerita Matt Baker Vanessa Bulls

Alpha Alexander’s POV Vanessa remains on the floor, struggling to dress herself for over thirty minutes. The sight tugs at my conscience, stirring a mix of guilt and confusion within me. I'm lost in a maze of conflicting emotions, unsure of how to navigate this unfamiliar territory. Despite my uncertainty, one thing remains clear: Vanessa is now my mate, bound to me by fate's unyielding decree. It's a reality I can't escape, no matter how much I may wish otherwise. And in my misguided attempt to shield her from judgment and scrutiny, I've resorted to drastic measures.

“So. Mr. Billionaire Blackwell. Tell me something about yourself that isn’t already plastered on the cover of Forbes.” Most people would have faltered under that direct stare, but Adrian merely arched an eyebrow. “And why would I do that?” Vanessa grinned, unbothered. “Because I’m Elena’s best friend. Which means I get to vet you.” Elena choked on her sip of water. “Excuse me?”

Then he proceeded to the arrivals area. Even in the midst of the crowd, it didn't take long for Brian Matthews to identify the love of his life. Vanessa's lips curved into a beautiful smile when she sighted him too. She was in a casual travel outfit looking like some hot model while Brian was looking devilishly handsome in his suit attire.

“You sure?” “Yes.” He watches me a second longer. “Then keep it clean,” he says. “Her ex breathes wrong, you don’t react.” “I won’t.” “Promise.” “I already did.” He nods once. Done. My phone buzzes. Unknown number. I answer. “What?” A woman’s voice. Sharp. Polished. “This is Vanessa Hale.” I don’t speak. “I assume you’re the biker sleeping at Mara’s house.” I smile slightly. “Careful,” I say.

Is that why she ghosted me and refused to reply to my message? Mr Mike raised his hands to silence the class. "And who is your mate?" My ears are eager to find out who it is. She points in my direction. "Jasper Draven, sir." Holy shit! She finally agreed. What a timing.

Being mated to a delinquent bully ? "You all know her, Natalia Crown. The daughter of the late Beta, Nico Crown." He spoke, his voice carrying authority. I felt a small pang at the mention of my father. I wish he were here; he'd stop this. I glanced at my mother. She looked proud. My heart tightened. My mother looked proud of me for the first time because I was mated to the alpha. The same man that bullied me. "The moon goddess has made her choice, and I will honour it." I wanted to scoff. He turned to me then reached for my hand. I pulled back, but he grabbed it anyway, bringing it up to his lips. He planted a small kiss, maintaining eye contact. A show. I felt butterflies in my stomach, mu

Vanessa says, holding her belly and staring at the Gold M on Nate's neck. “My wolf woke up today. And even if he didn’t, Matt has a wolf and his wolf recognized me,” I explain. “So, you are going to leave me and the baby?” Vanessa asks. “No,” Matt answers and kneels in front of her. “I marked him without consent. He would have left me for you. But now he can’t, I can’t. So, the three of us are going to have to do this together.” “Will I be able to find someone else? “Vanessa asks with tears rolling down her eyes.

One week after their arrival in Montana, Zoe’s passport was finally ready and it was time to book their flights to Bermuda. The last few days seemed to have zoomed by as Rachel and Vanessa bonded on filming fresh content for their YouTube channels. Thanks to Rachel’s insight, Vanessa has now realized that the farm and ranch and even their home were enough to create multiple contents for her channel.

My hands were already shaking. Then they walked in. Mateo looked exactly like he always did: tall, sharp-featured, handsome in a way that felt like a weapon. Expensive suit, dark hair perfect, watch gleaming. And her. Vanessa. His accountant. Mid-twenties, blonde, that gym-and-meal-plan body. Tight red dress. Designer heels that made her legs go on forever. I’d been the idiot who told him to hire her. Back when I still thought being a good wife meant making his life easier.

I couldn’t wait to find out the juicy escapades directly from the horse’s mouth. “Hey Becky,” I said as I walked over to the mat she was sitting on. “Hey Poppie, wassup?” “Girl you know I heard and I gotta know from you,” “Yes I did,” she smirked. “And he told me it wasn’t a good time because I just started. He told me to finish my first level and then check back with him.” “Damn, for real?” I was shocked. “Yup,” “You know he belongs to Vanessa, right?”