Novel & Cerita Vanessa Brooks Blade

The sound of dragon wings filled the air, the roar of beasts signaling the start of something far greater than anyone could predict. Vanessa took a breath and straightened her back. There was no going back now. If she was going to be the weapon, then she would wield it herself. To be continued...

Marina began to debate between herself. When she finally decided to leave the room, Marina heard a noise come out from the laundry basket near the bathroom door. She grinned sheepishly when she saw a sign of Vanessa's dress inside it. "You can do better Vanessa. I already found you" she rushed there and stabbed the knife inside the clothes. Vanessa screamed out loud, holding the sharp edge of the knife. She jerked up from the basket, the many dirty laundry flew out. The knife cut her hand deeply. "I told you not to mess with me.." Marina said, she grinned, seeing the blood pouring from Vanessa's hand pleased her. She struck the knife at Vanessa again, Vanessa moved Swiftly and dodged it.

"If you so much as try to make any sudden moves, I swear I'll slit your throat!," the feminine voice threatened. Leslie felt her eyes glaze over as the grip of the blade on her throat tightened. "Vanessa?" "Surprise, surprise, bitch,!" Vanessa spat out venomously, clad in a black hoodie and matching tight leggings. Vanessa had a crazed, expression on her face, her eyes red and puffy, lips chapped and slowly turning black.

Why she is so fucking resistant to my advances. She wasn’t like other girls in this school. She was quiet and kept to herself. She didn’t care what other people had to say and she wasn’t begging to have a cock in her like all the other dumb bitches were. She was untouchable, or at least that’s what Brady had told me. God knows he spent a stupid amount of time speaking to Noah about her just so that he could relay that information back to me. Which is why he believed I was making a mistake. Because out of everything that Noah supposedly told him…Vanessa wasn’t someone who was easily taken. And after last night…my decision was sealed. There was no way in hell any guy here would be able to make

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

Then closed it again. Fair point. Still… “I don’t even have a weapon.” Vance reached behind his back and pulled a second blade from his belt. Shorter than his sword. But sharp. Very sharp. He tossed it. Lena barely caught it before it hit the ground. Her eyebrows shot up. “You’re giving me a knife?” “You’ll need it.” She turned the blade in her hand. The weight felt strange. Unfamiliar. “I’ve never used one of these.” “Then today is your first day.”

Mira sat across from him, her expression serious. "Lord Kael. I need to tell you something." Kael leaned forward. "What is it?" "Lady Isara didn't send me to learn about the academy. She sent me to find the Twin Blades." Kael's heart stopped. "What?" "Your weapons. The silver and gold blades. She believes they're the source of your power. She wants them for herself." Kael stared at her. "Why are you telling me this?"

I didn't need this shit so early in the morning. "Mm... you seen the little Blossom yet?" Tyler laughed. Fuck sake. Blossom was a girl from the Blood Moon pack, her father was their former Alpha and her brother had taken over 4 years ago when he was 21. She was small, and sweet. Her hair was always tied up in a ribbon and she was always reading... or doing work. She never really spoke to anyone. I'd only ever seen her with two people. And I had to admit, I'd had a crush on her as soon as I'd laid eyes on her. But I always felt guilty in the back of my head.

She wanted more, but her body couldn't handle it anymore. The woman is Blade, a promising female warrior in the Greenstone and captain of a squad. She's an omega, but she managed to rise through the ranks with her exceptional talent. However, being one of the strongest still couldn't satisfy her. She's only a big fish in the well, and many are stronger than her outside.

And the last thing she knew was the Queen’s blade slashed in a speed that blood gushed out. “Diego!”