Vanessa Bulls Today Novels & Stories

She did not need my world; she owned a much bigger one. The door to my office opened, and Vanessa walked in. She was holding a stack of folder files, her high heels clicking loudly against the hardwood floor. She had a tight smile on her face, but the moment she saw what was playing on the television, her expression turned bitter. "Are you still watching that?" Vanessa asked, tossing the folders onto my desk. "It is just a stunt, Marcus. The Mariels and the Castellanos are just putting on a show for the investors to save their stocks after the leaks."

“And to think she shows up here like nothing happened. Shameless.” My chest tightened. The sting of it was sharp, like a slap. Bella caught it too. She turned with a sweet smile that I knew meant war. “Hi, ladies,” she chirped, walking toward them before I could stop her. “Just wanted to let you know your whispers are loud, and your math is off. Vanessa’s not shameless, she’s stronger than most of you would be in her shoes. And if either of you wants to keep talking, say it to her face.”

Arthur shouted all sorts of profanity against him, vowing to kick him out of Round Ten. “Is she worth it?” Vanessa asked him, her smudged mascara and foundation left black lines from her eyes to her chin. At that point, it was hard to take her seriously. Suddenly, Jin realized he had never seen Vanessa without thick makeup. He wondered if he would recognize her at all without the powder foundation, fake lashes and ruby red lips. “Excuse me?” he asked. “Julianne Sanders,” Vanessa said. “Is she worth losing your standing in Round Ten?”

“She'll never stop until I prove I'm better. So let's prove it.” Elder Thompson looked like he wanted to argue but couldn't. “The challenge has been issued and accepted. Two hours from now, Vanessa Blackwood and Sophie Turner will compete for Luna status.” The chamber erupted in chaos. Maria was crying. Jessica was cursing. Connor looked grim. And Vanessa stood there smiling like she'd already won. “See you later,” she said sweetly. “May the best female win.” Christian pulled me against his chest, his whole body shaking with rage and fear.

will be alright. We will be fine " she added and stood up. " I will see you in office on Monday Miss" she smiled and bowed respectively " Are you going already?" Vanessa asked with a raised brow as she took her glass of wine and sipped it . " Yes Miss! I will see you in office on Monday " Bianca replied still keeping her sweet smile on her pretty face. " Wow! Okay then! Please take care Miss Bianca! Be good huh?" Vanessa shouted at the retreating back of Bianca. Bianca just smiled without looking back once as she opened the door and left the bar in a hurry! " Bitch! Lousy P**sy!. Wanting me to lend her family that huge amount of money?! The fuck did she think of herself??? I would rather

She sighed again. Today was really the last day he could pay the arrears, otherwise she would have to leave the rented house tonight. It's her fault for being afraid of losing the money, so she always carries the money everywhere and accidentally meets the gang in the classroom corridor. *** "It was really bad! Your Sister," Evan said as he sat beside Aslan who was playing a game. Hes is Aslan's classmate, he just came back from the toilet and accidentally saw Violet who was bullying Alyne.

I growl in her direction, but she remains unmoved. Vanessa waltzes around my desk, running her finger along the edge until she is standing right next to me. “You know, Bussie,” she says, and I roll my eyes at the nickname she gave to me when we were children. “I saw something very interesting at the dress shop a few days ago.” “What was that,” I growl irritably. “Your mate,” Vanessa says with a sneer spread across her lips. “Did you know that she has witchcraft tattooed up and down her arms?” Vanessa’s eyes are wide as she feigns innocence.

Vanessa's dark eyes, calm face, and lips curled into a mean smile lit by studio lights filled the screen. My stomach dropped. “Good evening everyone,” Vanessa said sweetly. “I hope you’re all watching.” Adrian grabbed the remote and tried to turn the screen off, but no response. Nathan hit the side of the TV with his hand, but the video wouldn't move. “My name,” Vanessa continued, “is Vanessa Cross.” Leo’s grip on my hand tightened. “And today,” she said, raising her chin slightly, “the world needs to know the truth.” The room seemed to shrink around me.

"Hahaha! No. But he's sure unlucky today. Bully meets queen of bullies. Hahaha!" Nylie walked to Vanessa and sat. "That lady is your bestie?" she asked. "Yup!" Vanessa nodded. "Her temper is nothing to write home about. But we're connected. She's my BFF." "Here, have some water. You've worked hard." "I didn't do any work." "You got 50 lashes, remember?" "Can you not bring that up?" Vanessa blushed. "Ok, okay! So what do you do for a living? I know you are learning part time."

But beneath that softness lived the same man who once burned his own wedding contract. “You’re quiet,” he said. “Just watching them.” “You always do when something’s about to change.” Before I could answer, Vanessa appeared, radiant in a white pantsuit that clashed beautifully with her signature dark lipstick. She grabbed the mic from the DJ and tapped it twice. “Alright, people! Before we all go back to eating enough sugar to kill a cow,” she grinned, “I have an announcement!” Adrian groaned. I smirked. “I said yes!” Vanessa yelled, flashing a diamond the size of a grape.