The Lady Vanishes Review Novels & Stories

◇NO POV◇ The moment Aurthur and xion listened this voice they both stiffened and passed look towards eachother by questioning what's happening viranica is confused she bended to see the person she seen a lady in her fifties so elegant immediately Aurthur hided viranica in his chest but that lady already seen viranica she came near them with a smile three of them stood up that lady's are glittering after looking at viranica she forwarded her hand and pulled viranica away from Aurthur, though Aurthur dont wanna loose grip of viranica but that lady's one look made Aurthur to loose his grip

Kiran shouted, reaching out to grab her arm while looking at her. The woman's beautiful face showed a hint of regret, surprised that Kiran had awakened. A cold smile soon flashed in her eyes. Sensing the cold smile, Kiran felt a surge of fear. "Lady Meiji, I didn't expect you to dare come here," he said, tightening his grip on her arm. At first, he felt a real arm, but soon, the sensation disappeared, and her arm began to vanish. The fingers about to pierce his chest also faded away. Kiran looked at her curiously, turning to see Lady Meiji's figure gradually becoming translucent and disappearing.

Her eyes were sharp, her voice barely a whisper. “Be careful,” she said. My pulse quickened. “What do you mean?” “Don’t play dumb.” She leaned closer. “I’ve seen how Madam Vanessa watches you. I’ve heard the orders she gives. She doesn’t just dislike you, she’s afraid of you. And when a woman like her feels cornered, she… she finds ways to make people disappear.” Her words chilled me. I swallowed hard, keeping my voice steady. “Disappear?”

Coco had come to stand behind me, yet she dared not say anything. Meanwhile, in the video, the van sped off, but not before I caught a partial license plate. That was all I needed. Jack burst into the room, his usual smirk gone, replaced by something cold. “Got the guys ready. What do we know?” I replayed the footage, my voice a low growl. “Black van. Partial plate. Headed east. Find it.” I said, and he nodded. But even after searching for a whole day, nothing could be found. It seemed as though the van had never been owned by anyone at all. It just vanished into thin air, taking Sarah along with it.

The "lady in red" was a ghost. A phantom who had moved through the locked doors and secure servers of Cross Empire for five years, unseen and unchecked. But tonight, Liam Cross was hunting her. He sat in his office, the lights off, the city below a grid of rain-swept indifference. It was 4 AM. He hadn't slept since Aurora’s call. The lady in red. Vanessa. The accusation burned in his chest. Is she? Because she seems very active on your behalf, Liam.

Lawrence demanded, reaching for Jack's phone. Instinctively, I dodged out of camera view. However, Lawrence's hand never made it to Jack's phone. With just a cool look from Jack, Lawrence backed off. "Fine, fine, you're so protective. Just make sure you introduce her to us next time! "By the way, Jack, I bumped into Yoana. She walked into the wrong room and caught me with another woman. She nearly gave me a heart attack, but my buddies saved the day, claiming I had amnesia. I'll keep up the act a bit longer before I 'regain my memory.'

Her expensive Glint oil perfume wafted through the air and filled the lobby. I spun around. There she was, Lady Vanessa in all her glory, at the clinic. This was the third visitor that I was having this night, first Lord Stephan, second Sir Claude and now her? Unlike the first two who I actually liked, Lady Vanessa was a different deal. I frowned, why was she here? A broad smile spread out across her face, “The lady of the hour,” she clapped slowly and pretentiously as she kept smiling. “Wow, that was such a performance… if I didn’t know any better, I would say that you were an actress.”

"So you could misuse your position as Beta to stay by Callum's side and mark someone else's home as your territory?" "That's enough!" Callum interrupted me. "Get a hold of yourself. Lena's only here to deliver paperwork, so don't jump to any crazy conclusions!" At that moment, two uniformed enforcer werewolves strolled through the door. The first one swept his gaze over us. "Which one of you is Ayla Townsend? We've retrieved the neighborhood security footage to further investigate your daughter's disappearance." I stepped forward immediately. "I'm Ayla Townsend! Did you find any leads?"

“What happened? Did you get shocked?” Xyla got back to reality and looked at the lady. “Was what you said is really true? The guy who bought the jewelry for three hundred million was young master Brenand?” “Why of course, what benefit do I get lying to you?” The lady laughed. Xyla shook her head. That’s right, she had no reason to lie to her… “We will take our leave first…” The lady held the hand of the other lady and walked out. After spacing out for a long time, Xyla came back to her senses and did what she came to do.

At first, they refused to talk. But after two days, the leader broke. “It was the girl,” he gasped. “The blonde one. Lilian White. She paid us 50 grand to graze Miss Rossi’s arm. Said we couldn’t kill her. Just make it look real, so it could warn her to leave as soon as possible.” Vincent’s world shattered. The cigar he’d been holding dropped to the floor, burning a hole through his tailored trousers, but he didn’t feel a thing.