Night Of Destiny Novel By Vanessa K Novels & Stories

He couldn't even help but feel a little tempted. "That's right. Malcolm should have a woman, but it can't be this woman. It has to be Velma. Velma is a fool. We can easily control her." Yvonne's tone was sharp and unkind. Her red lips curled into a cold smile. Her scheming face was very terrifying. "Let's go! Mom, let's go and get prepared. The banquet tonight will be exciting." "Yes! I have arranged everything for the hotel. Let's go!" Yvonne looked happy. She narrowed her eyes and waited for tonight's show.

Why she is so fucking resistant to my advances. She wasn’t like other girls in this school. She was quiet and kept to herself. She didn’t care what other people had to say and she wasn’t begging to have a cock in her like all the other dumb bitches were. She was untouchable, or at least that’s what Brady had told me. God knows he spent a stupid amount of time speaking to Noah about her just so that he could relay that information back to me. Which is why he believed I was making a mistake. Because out of everything that Noah supposedly told him…Vanessa wasn’t someone who was easily taken. And after last night…my decision was sealed. There was no way in hell any guy here would be able to make

"Oh, I see you are going to be like your sister always calling me lady. It's okay though. Whatever makes you comfortable. Aquila is a young girl. A girl of fifteen. She is so beautiful with her blonde hair that every one of the sisters seems to have. "Nicasia dear. Please lift your head." Dorian asked sweetly "Morning milady," She said softly Naciasa is five years old and she is really shy "Little one. How are you?" "I'm fine" "You need to prepare. Daybreak is near." "I have prepared your bath for you," Jarvis said. Dorian nodded and went to the bathtub where Jarvis bathed her. After the bath Dorian carried a few clothes in her bag. Mostly shirts and trousers but also took two gowns and two

He agreed, “My mind has been on that all day too. I will join you in the library.” When the pack dinner was over, I said goodnight to everyone and walked home. When I got home, I walked in the door, locked it, then went straight to my room. I was exhausted. As soon as I was asleep, I dreamed I saw a beautiful green field and a stone path under my feet. I followed the path down a hill and found a woman with long white hair sitting on a bench on the edge of a riverbank. As I approached her, Selene, The Moon Goddess, didn’t even turn around as she spoke, “Come forward, Zariah. Let me see how you’ve grown.”

he finalized. The soldiers erupted in cheers and howls, a new found strength surging through them. A strength of conviction and belief. ******************* Vanessa sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes glued on the book she was reading. She had been on the book all day, reading about the Ascendants of the white phoenix and she was loving it. "What are you doing?" She heard a cold, dark tone. She raised her head but couldn't see anything; the room was dark, and she realized that the day was gone already.

She's pregnant with my baby. My seed. Holy Fuck. A/N: BACK AGAIN WITH ANOTHER CHAPTER, Demetrius finally knows that Vanessa wasn't lying and he put a bun in her oven. Who's your favorite character so far

I grabbed a book—a history of Novella’s werewolf lore—hoping to distract myself, but the words blurred, my thoughts circling back to Isabella, to Caleb, to the Moonborn I hadn’t found. A howl pierced the silence, sharp and wild, from outside my window. Maximus froze, his ears pricked, my book falling to the floor with a thud. Another werewolf? Here, in Novella’s human heart? Hunters were everywhere, and a howl was a death wish. I crept to the window, my senses sharp, my hand on the curtain’s edge. The street below was dark, rain-slicked, but a figure stood under a streetlamp, her black hair gleaming, her eyes glinting gold—Vanessa.

When he pulled back, his forehead pressed to hers, his voice was iron. “As far as I have to.” Her heart hammered, terror and desire twisted into one. She knew then there was no turning back. Damien wasn’t bluffing. He would burn the world before he let her go. Vanessa’s Reflection In the master bedroom, Vanessa poured herself a glass of red wine. She stood before the window, looking out at the city. The framed photograph sat on her vanity, its glossy surface catching the light. She traced the frame with one finger, her smile slow, deliberate.

It was sweet and strong and burned going down. "Get some sleep," Lady Amara said, standing once she got done with her glass of wine. "Tomorrow we start turning you into a princess. Fair warning, it's going to suck." "Can't wait." She left. I locked the door like Louis said. Climbed into the huge bed. And lay there staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep. This morning I'd woken up in a tiny servant's room with Salma screaming at me. Tonight I was sleeping in a palace as a princess.

He was jumping in excitement as if he was a baby. "I did not do that. It was Eve who defeated the Vampire Alpha. So technically, she is the new Vampire Alpha, the queen of the biggest empire of our world." I replied and Salvador pulled me in another brotherly hug. While Hayden got a shady look in his eyes. As if he was counting something we had not thought about. Something that was important.