Vanessa Blade Novels & Stories

"Ladies and gentlemen, the undefeated, the untouchable, the one only. LUNA GHOST!" The roar that followed shook the walls. I stepped through the cage door. No mask anymore. That was done. Everyone here knew exactly who I was. Aurelia Veythorne. Luna Ghost. Valtherion Ashvane's mate. The girl who was supposed to be defective. There was nothing on my neck for them to see above the collar of my fight suit. I didn't bother hiding anything. Let them look. Blade was already in the cage. Massive. Arms like tree trunks, a jaw that looked like it had been carved from granite.

He stepped inside the demon’s swing, pivoted sharply— And drove his blade upward beneath the general’s armor. The steel stopped just short of Kharvek’s throat. Silence fell instantly. The duel was over. Kharvek froze. Adrian held the blade steady. “Yield,” Adrian said quietly. The demon’s jaw tightened. But he finally lowered his weapon. “I yield.” Adrian stepped back. The court erupted again—some cheering, others murmuring in disbelief. High above them, Vaelreth stood slowly from his throne.

He ducked beneath a rogue's clumsy swing, then drove his blade through the man's heart before pulling it out and attacking another rebel. Vanessa moved like a ghost, her daggers flashing as she slit a rebel’s throat in one smooth motion. She didn’t hesitate, she didn’t even blink. The rebels fought back, but they were disorganized. Panicked. One of them, a fat man with a scarred face, lunged at me with a massive battle-axe. I dodged easily, shifting back to human form mid fight, my sword was already in my hand before I fully transformed back to human.

We didn't even inform our parents. Instead, we had a simple ceremony in our rented apartment. I wore a wedding gown and married the love of my life. However, he didn't pull out a ring from amidst the bouquet—he pulled out a sharp fruit knife. The blade slashed against my skin, making my blood flow. I heard him repeating, "Why is life so unfair to me? Why?" This was my wedding night, which I'd dreamed of countless times since childhood. I spent two hours of it lying in a pool of blood as Liam stabbed me over 160 times. Each stab avoided my critical organs.

“Yeah? And here I thought you’d never serve anyone but yourself.” Vanessa said nothing. Not at first. She simply picked up the knife, flipped it in her hand with a little twirl—like she knew exactly what she was doing with it—then tapped the tip against her chin in mock thought. “You know,” she mused, tilting her head, “a heartless person like me could use this as a weapon.” Then, with zero warning, she stabbed the center of the pie. A little too hard. The filling oozed out slowly, like a wound bleeding out.

She blinked rapidly as if trying to get herself together but it wasn't working. She then picked up the knife on the table. "You killed my parents, I'll kill you too" She said with an unusually deep voice and her eyes were blood red. Zephyr was confused at the sudden change. He had never seen anything like that so he didn't no what to do but he knew that it wasn't normal. She was fine few seconds ago and now it was as though she was being controlled by something or... someone. 'What is going on with her?' Zephyr's brow furrowed as he questioned himself. But he didn't have time to linger on the thought because he saw that Bellona was coming to him with the pen knife in her hands just like she

Suddenly, Mitchell came from behind and made use of a wood to hit me hard, then I fell to the ground with blood flowing from the spot she hit me… “You worthless bitch.” “Mitchell why?” She gripped me to a tree and used her claws continuously to slap me then Vincent stopped her thinking he was here to save me, instead he did worse.

she added and walked away from him. "But..." She stopped midstep and said, lifting her hand up, "Something in me is telling me it isn't safe keeping you alive..." "Please, please I wouldn't do anything..." Vanessa threw the knife she was holding at him and met him on his forehead. "Poor boy, you have to die for nothing," she chuckled and left.

I carried Arealla outside and placed her on a rustic bed I requested to be built, in the light of the moon, myself. This would work. It wasn't just a sense of hope that I felt, it was surety. I knew beyond a shadow of doubt that this would heal Arealla from whatever she was stuck in. Vanessa came to my side, and gently sat down on the bed with her daughter. "Please stand a little back," she asked me. My fear refused, but my instinct was that I had to follow through with her request. So, swallowing my fear, I did. I watched as Vanessa picked up the blade, and cut her own arm open first. Blood began to pour from the wound. And then used the same knife, and cut Arealla just the same.

Since my parents were killed in a pack war five years ago, Adrian was the only family I had left. But now that he had betrayed me, he was no longer my family. "Elder Slone, that won't be necessary. Please submit a request to activate the Moon Goddess's Veil and erase all records of my existence." Her surprised voice came through. "Why? Once the Veil is activated, the person known as Camilla will completely disappear from the werewolf world. Your Alpha will lose his mind." I gave a bitter laugh. "He won't. He betrayed our mate bond."