Vanessa And Gregory 34 Novels & Stories

“I know it’s wrong. But Jenny, you have to believe me—I didn’t mean for this to happen. It’s just… things got complicated.” Jenny looked at me for a long moment, then sighed, her expression softening slightly. “Vanessa, I don’t know what’s going on with you, but you need to be careful. This—whatever this is—it’s going to hurt a lot of people, including yourself.” I nodded, feeling the weight of her words sink in. “I will be careful. I promise.” Jenny took another sip of her champagne, her gaze lingering on me. “Just think about what you’re doing. You’re my best friend, and I don’t want to see you get hurt.”

I say. “Guy tried. He really did,” Vanessa said. “But she won’t listen,” Gabe says. Oh, man, I am thinking, “let's see if one of us can go to her; we can get the location from Arica,” I say. “Ok, Vanessa, Vickie, what are you both having?” Then I look over towards Guy, and he is grinning. “A boy,” Ness says. Then Vickie says, “Triplets.” I look over towards Fred, and he is grinning, and Eddie also.

"Sure, we will. Go on. You must take a shower before going to sleep, My Precious." A man who has a height of one hundred and eighty-five centimeters answered the words of the other person. That girl, who was honorably reading a book, started walking towards the walk-in closet while Gregory turned around as if not wanting to look at her, and his wife did the same with her lovely man. The two were silent for a few seconds, making the mother of three uneasy. She seemed unable to bear to say something to Gregory. "Are you okay, hubby? What happened?” asked Vanessa, full of curiosity.

“Go on.” Gregory hesitated, then finally confessed. “Vanessa used to talk about a backup plan—a way to secure her future if everything fell apart. She mentioned having something that could ruin you and Michael permanently. I didn’t think she’d actually go through with it, but now I’m not so sure.” Clara’s mind raced. Vanessa’s schemes seemed endless, but this revelation hinted at something even more dangerous. “Did she say what this backup plan was?” Clara pressed. Gregory shook his head. “No, but she always kept a safety deposit box in her name. She was paranoid about it, never letting me near it.”

Lucas POV Alpha Gregory studied me a moment longer, then grunted noncommittally and turned to leave, pausing only to place a hand on his daughter's shoulder. "Be careful," he murmured to her. "Leopards rarely change their spots." When we were alone, Vanessa approached me, her expression guarded. "Did you mean it?" she asked quietly. "Or is this just another manipulation?" I reached for her hand, half expecting her to pull away. When she didn't, I interlaced our fingers, feeling the familiar warmth of her skin against mine.

Savannah yelled. "Her bond is breaking," Regina said excitedly. "How can you be confident?" Gregory said eagerly. "She will come to you," Regina said. I opened my eyes and stared at Gregory. "Mine!" I growled. "Fucking hell! It worked," Gregory yelled. Regina looked baffled as if she wasn't optimistic that it would work. I stood up slowly and walked towards Gregory, who was grinning ear to ear. "My mate," I said, smiling at him. "Simply beautiful," he said as he ran his hands down my arm.

Greg Stevens, a wounded man who has come to the sea shore to grieve because of the loss of his wife and son got distracted by Monalisa's cry which was a little feint because of how far off he was, he felt reluctant to the cry at first but after a while he decided to go and find out what was going on. Greg is an Omega whose wife and son had just been murdered by some group of Vipers, he called the wolverines who were his pack members for help so that he could avenge the deaths of his wife and son but their Alpha King Dennis rejected his call for help as he told him that they have better war to fight than fighting to avenge his family, he had told Greg that he wouldn't fight against the Vampir

“Tell me, Celeste, do you know what happens to women who get too comfortable in this house?” “Vanessa,” Helena said, a warning in her voice. “Sit down.” “I’m only asking.” Vanessa smiled, sliding into her seat, eyes still on me. “Gregory’s been talking about her all afternoon. That’s new.” Evelyn’s fork paused halfway to her mouth. “Has he.” “Apparently she fainted during her intake exam and he personally checked on her.” Vanessa reached for her wine, watching the reaction ripple across the table like she’d thrown a stone into still water. “Personally. Gregory doesn’t do personal.”

In a few minutes, Greg pulled up at Vanessa's house. "Good night," Greg said. "Good night," Vanessa whispered her voice trembling and got out of the car. Greg waited till she was in the house before driving off. Peter wasn't home yet so Vanessa screamed with joy immediately she got into the house. She ran to her room with Hunter after her and settled on her bed. The incident replayed in her mind. Greg had kissed her. Mr Gorgeous had kissed her. Does that mean he loved her? Of course, he did. People don't kiss except if they have feelings for each other. Greg had feelings for her. Damn, she was one lucky girl.

Draven’s voice was low, smooth, but the underlying tension was undeniable. Kael glanced at Vanessa, then stood up. "I’ll leave you two to talk." Vanessa didn’t move as Kael exited, his heavy footsteps fading down the corridor. Draven’s gaze remained fixed on her, as though he could see straight through to her soul. "Are you all right?" he asked, his voice softening. Vanessa swallowed the lump in her throat. "I should be asking you that." He stepped closer, the heat from his body radiating through the air. She didn’t back away. Instead, she met his gaze, feeling that strange, undeniable pull between them.