My Dark Vanessa Novels & Stories

She saw the look on Danica's face and she said thank you, turned around to continue her shopping. *************************** "I need your help",Vanessa turned back as she talked to Robert. Danica was about fuming and turning red so quickly, but Robert held her hand and made sure Vanessa did respect his girlfriend's presence. He was also very cautious of the wild animal, Andre. "Okay, what help do you need?",the young man asked. "Can we talk in your car? I'd meet you there",Vanessa asked. "Sure, fine",he answered. Vanessa quickly went on to get her items checked and packaged. She told Ariana she wanted to put them in the car, but she went inside of Robert's car instead.

Just trees and snow and a winding road that leads nowhere. Mason stops the car in a clearing. The SUV stops behind us. "Doors locked?" I ask. "Locked." "Windows up?" "Up." "Now what?" The driver's door of the SUV opens. Vanessa steps out. Black jeans. Black jacket. Black boots. She looks nothing like the perfect fiancée from last night. "Get out of the car, Ethan." He doesn't move. "I said get out." "Make me." Vanessa pulls a gun from her jacket.

The scent of ozone, clean linens, and leather replaced the smell of diesel and forest decay, but the air inside the room still felt tight, stretched paper-thin by the tension between us. Vanessa stumbled slightly as she cleared the threshold. I reached out instinctively, my hand hovering near her waist to catch her weight, but she caught herself on the edge of the dark wood vanity near the foyer. Her fingers dug into the lacquered wood, knuckles turning white. She was back on her feet, out of the rain, and no longer burning up with fever, but she was still running on fumes. The dark bruised shadows under her eyes looked painted on, and every step she took cost her a visible slice of her prid

Vanessa slowed down. Then she stopped in front of a black car parked near the sidewalk. Ava immediately ducked behind a nearby building wall. Her heart slammed against her ribs. Someone stepped out of the car. A man. Tall. Wearing a dark coat. His face was partially hidden. But his presence alone felt… dangerous. Vanessa walked toward him. Too comfortably. Like they had done this before. Ava slowly leaned forward to listen. She couldn't hear everything. Only fragments. "You said she doesn't know."

They held my funeral on a drizzly day. Francis stood by the grave, decked out in a black suit, black umbrella in hand, his face a mask of nothing. The casket was sealed tight. After a fall from the 18th floor, there was not much left to show, and not even the mortician could work miracles. Nora was at his side in a black dress, her sobs barely a whisper. Bernard loomed nearby, his expression dark as storm clouds. The rest of the clans had shown up, pretending to grieve, but really, they were all watching to see if the Davis family would crumble, if Francis would break.

But beneath that softness lived the same man who once burned his own wedding contract. “You’re quiet,” he said. “Just watching them.” “You always do when something’s about to change.” Before I could answer, Vanessa appeared, radiant in a white pantsuit that clashed beautifully with her signature dark lipstick. She grabbed the mic from the DJ and tapped it twice. “Alright, people! Before we all go back to eating enough sugar to kill a cow,” she grinned, “I have an announcement!” Adrian groaned. I smirked. “I said yes!” Vanessa yelled, flashing a diamond the size of a grape.

But all of that changed when Alexis entered the picture. Vanessa clenched her clench hands, her knuckles white against the scenery of her profound brown skin. Alexis had stolen Haven. No—she had enticed him, attracted him away, demolished everything. It wasn’t reasonable. Vanessa paced back and forward in her little, faintly lit flat, her bare feet making delicate crashes against the wooden floor. The sharpness chewed at her.

he bent down and said in her ear "I am your monster and you are my Dark Hidden Paradise " ///Guys...it's Sriste here....it's a story of some dangerous mystery with obsessjve love...so please support me with your love...I can tell u all that I will make you love with every character in story...Follow me in my Instagram : sriste__author.///

Slipped into a tight black dress, loaded her weapon, and stared at her reflection. —This time, Dino. You’re going to understand what you lost. And then, you’ll beg to die. Vanessa walked out of the apartment without looking back. —When a woman loses everything… she’s no longer afraid to burn it all down. I’m going to make you burn in hell, Dino Ferraro, —she threatened, closing the door like someone signing a will.

my legs shook it's felt like I should just die right now I hope Damon doesn't know what happened to me cause I just can't comprehend how he's gonna felt about me. Nikita that bitch I trusted her but I don't know she's a fucking betrayer I feel like I was stabbed by someone dear to me. She's a devil I can't believe she can do this to me, If anyone told me she's going to do something this terrible to me am gonna deny it's and fought with the person that's she can't hurt a snail but now I believed you don't have to trust people. The look is sometimes deceptive I think have believed so much in her. I feel so fucked up I don't know who touch me I feel like a fool right now. Someone touched me I f