Vanessa Brooks Blade Novelas e Histórias

I watched Stan’s eyes go blank, his head falling to his chest as his body went limp in the chair. "Don't! Stop it! Stop it right now!" I was begging like a child, my voice hoarse and raw. Brooks didn't even look at me. He wiped the blood off the blade with a piece of cloth and walked toward Sky. He was serious now, his face hard like stone. He used the tip of the bloody sword to lift Sky’s chin. Sky was so weak he could barely keep his eyes open, but when he saw Brooks, he gathered every last bit of pride he had left.

Each stab avoided my critical organs. I begged him to let me go, but he said, "Didn't you say you would always be with me, my darling?" I tried to flee when he went to the bathroom, but he caught me. He forced me to the balcony while brandishing his knife; I left a vivid trail of blood from the living room to the balcony. Underneath the moonlight, he stared at my right hand like a starved beast. Ultimately, he swung the blade at me, stabbing me in the heart. Then, he shoved me off the balcony of our apartment, which was on the 20th floor.

Blaze and Demeter shared a knowing look with a smirk on their faces as thick, thorny vines sprouted around her while he forged two large fire swords and large wings popped out of his back. ‘Ironic that he would say that.’ The three of them charged at her with all their attack, faster than the speed of light, but she evaded everything you even faster. *Slash* Her glaive made a single, simple move; the blade lit with white fire cut through flesh and bones without any effort, and a body dropped to the ground. “One down, two more to go,” Layla called out, holding up the head of Boris like it was a trophy. Blaze and Demeter’s eyes grew wide; their faces blanched with horror, and they shared a wor

“Who will take me down? You? You are weak Vanessa and I will derive you killing and when I am done with you I will go for your child_” But before I could even complete it, a searing pain shot through me. I looked down in disbelief, only to see the glint of a blade protruding from my chest. Vanessa had stabbed me. Her once dark hair was now a stark white contrast against the darkness of the forest. “Don't you dare mention my child!!” Vanessa yelled angrily as I crumpled to the forest floor, the world around me seemed to blur. Gasping for air as Vanessa stood over me her gaze cold and indifferent.

I raised an eyebrow. "We haven't even started." She gave me a look that told me she did not appreciate my response. I couldn't help but smile faintly at her dramatic resistance, stepping closer to her. "Brooks, you're a queen now. And that means you do need basic fighting skills. You need to know how to protect yourself if something happens." She looked away. "I don't want you depending on someone else every time you're in danger." Brooks looked back at me, and I could see she understood. But she still wasn't happy about it. She let out a heavy, defeated sigh, but she didn't argue any further.

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

She won't just be facing one Cutthroat but 3: A gunslinger, A slayer, and a slicer. One is already hard enough to be defeat in her current state. She barely able to move her limbs, plus her vision turned blurred once again. One in the middle, a young adult holding the sword uttered. “You give us a hard time to find you. Thankfully, someone informed us you are here and give us a perfect picture of your unmask face far from this girl in this pic.” he threw it to Zitrey that fell precisely in front of her foot. It was her old photo as Crimson Blade that only higher-ups can hold.

- She said, flipping a strand of hair from her face to the back of her ears. "Oh~!" - I exclaimed softly. I had also noticed that too. I guess buying a car was actually a necessity that i couldn't avoid. "Also, the director called me since he couldn't reach out to you. He was wondering where you were...... but i told him that you would be there in no time "- she informed me, rubbing her sweaty palms together. I placed the small steel blade in her hands, watching her eyes flicker - a moment of confusion. "I found this - keep it safely,we might need it later."- I patted her shoulders as i walked past her to get dressed.

"After all, your family no longer holds any value." Charles' expression soured. He grabbed a baseball bat from the corner and struck Chase down in one blow. Collapsing to the ground with bloodshot eyes, Chase didn't resist at all. Then, Charles began mercilessly beating him up right in front of me. "How dare a worthless fool like you offend Ms. Gambino!" As he hit Chase, he kept glancing at me. But when he saw how indifferent I appeared, he grew flustered. I knew he must have thought I'd be heartbroken. Why would I care about a man like that?

With deliberate slowness, he dragged the blade down her stomach, her hips, her thighs, shredding away her skirt until she was left in nothing but lace. Vanessa’s breath stuttered. Not from fear. Never from fear. Her entire body trembled under the weight of his gaze. The way he looked at her—like she was something he’d been starving for—sent heat curling low in her stomach. Zane released her wrists, his now-free hand tracing the path his knife had followed. The contrast of rough fingertips against her burning skin made her dizzy. He lifted the blade again, dragging it up, up, until it reached the strap of her bra. With one flick, the fabric snapped, falling away completely.