Vance Hopper X Reader Novels & Stories

He straightened his back, and forced a flawless, professional smile. His gaze remained on his. He was almost six feet three inches tall. He was still over half a head taller than him. He fulfilled all of his dreams. Vance’s heart was pounding. He made an effort to appear calm, but then he noticed that the guy was staring at Haley. Haley quietly welcomed him. "What a coincidence. You just finished, too?” Rhett raised an eyebrow. "Yes. Do you require transportation? If you want to accompany me—" Seeing his opening, Haley gave a swift nod. "That would be fantastic. Vance Perry is my closest friend. He was a runway model once. He now owns and operates a modeling agency.”

Asher read the last page that Xander skipped. ****tbc****

Please as you read, be careful, the chapter contains, ràpe, sexual abuse, suicide, depression, strong languages, sexual content. Vicky's Diary Hi, it's Vicky, Victoria Stevens...... you may have heard my name. This is the story of my life at Halloway high, sit back and relax cause this may or may not hurt you a lot. It's tough to take in.

CHAPTER 4 ~~ETHAN WILDER~~ After giving it ânother careful, thorough thought, I finally arrive here. Realistically, it’s my first time at the Vance cooperation. I’d only hear about it in TVs, radios, magazines. It was big but couldn’t compare to the Phoenix empire. I felt every eye burning into me as I walked into the cooperation. I headed straight for the open office on the third floor, where my ex wife and her man were currently making a scene.

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.

I drank it in a single, defiant gulp. The world didn't go black. It went white. The first thing to go was the Spire. The memory of the towers, the credits, and the cold boardroom dissolved into nothing. Then went the vaults—the ice, the gold, the shadows. Then went the names. Thorne. Vance. I felt my heart contract as the image of Xander began to blur. The way he looked in the library. The way he smelled of pine and rain. The sound of his laugh. It was being pulled out of me, strand by strand, like silk being unraveled from a loom.

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Images of meeting with Faceless and my mission flashed in my head also as I pulled yelled in rage, pulling the trigger till my gun clicked empty. . . . . TBC ©️Perry Trey (Author Peller) 2021.

CHAPTER 141: Prove it Vance was waiting for me in the living room, sprawled lazily in an armchair like a dangerous king in his den. His lazy eyes lit up when it landed on me again, but not with warmth. No. It was something else that I always saw in his eyes; hunger. The kind that made my skin prickle.

I just didn’t know. “Where is Sasha now?” he asked almost too quietly. “In some sort of vampire prison,” I said. “I’m not sure where.” “Well, he’s a vampire with principles. That’s good to know. Does he know she raped you?” he said so matter-of-factly that it took a few moments for them to register. I gasped aloud. “That was wrong!” “I’ve warned you several times that you’re broadcasting. It’s not my fault,” he said defensively.