Vanessa Carlysle Novels & Stories

a reporter called, leaning forward. Vanessa laughed lightly, the sound soft yet teasing. “Theo is indeed attractive, but that won’t happen! I have no space left in my heart for him.” A ripple of laughter swept through the press. Vanessa’s words reminded everyone of her high-profile relationship. A year ago, she had revealed publicly that she was dating the son of Sanders Rowes, CEO of the Rowes Corporation—a man of wealth, looks, and impeccable pedigree. Gossip columns had devoured every detail, and though some fans had been envious, her popularity had not wavered. On the contrary, headlines like “Vanessa Hartley: Winner in Life” and “A Perfect Pair” had only cemented her status further.

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.

“Even if it means exposing your past?” *** Meanwhile, elsewhere… Vanessa Blake sank into her plush armchair, swirling a glass of wine that glowed like liquid fire beneath the lights. The corners of her mouth lifted into a cruel smile as she tapped one heel to the rhythm of the music filling the room. “Perfect… simply perfect,” she drawled, her gaze glued to the tablet in her lap. News headlines screamed across the screen, plastered with photos of Daven and that woman. Callister Group CEO Caught in Scandalous Affair in SunCity.

Vanessa Hale walked inside like she owned the room already, dressed in cream silk with oversized sunglasses resting on her head and a smile sharp enough to belong in a courtroom instead of a breakfast table. She was thirty three. Former socialite. Former magazine favorite. Current destroyer of reputations. Where gossip existed, Vanessa appeared eventually. “Still dramatic as ever,” Clara muttered. Vanessa sat without invitation. “And you still call me when things get ugly.” Clara pushed one tablet toward her. Vanessa looked down. Seraphina’s face stared back from the article. Beautiful. Controlled. Untouchable. Vanessa smiled slowly. “So this is the woman.” “She took everything.”Vanessa lift

Caitlyn was saying, but the woman had hung up before Caitlyn attempted to exchange pleasantries. She sighed as she brought the phone down from beside her ears. "Do these people not care about other people's health? Are they forbidden from exchanging pleasantries?" She chuckled. She dropped her phone and picked up one of the dresses. She was going to select one to wear to the party. The first one she picked was a green dress. Its length went past her toes. It had a slit that began from her hips and had a very tiny sleeve. Her collarbones were beautifully on display when she wore the dress at Shirley's store.

Alexis was all alone in the Range Rover, she handle the steering with caution, it was no surprising how she know how to drive, well her master didn't just taught her fighting, he taught her everything, driving, cooking, etiquette, singing and dancing, cheese, even gambling, in fact Alexis Master taught her everything that the society might requested from her, thus she could in every condition she might found herself. Everything was going on smoothly as she drove to meet with Tommy and Gina for lunch, music from Taylor Swift who was her best musician was blaring to her hearing, the track was titled I Knew You Were Trouble, well Taylor Swift was her Master beast music, thus Alexis also inculca

I was confused. “I don’t understand.” Although I knew this could complicate things, their tone somehow changed the situation and suddenly it felt like life or death. “Because Carter and Sons are assisting on this case it could be seen as a conflict of interest, more than it already does.” Evelyn began to explain, “We cannot give the defense any ammunition to use against you in court. The case is very clear cut, and the evidence is stacked against them both. However, if the judge finds enough conflict of interest they could pull the case and void all charges.”

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

~Lexia "You look beautiful, by the way," Adrian murmurs, helping me out of the car. Ignoring him, I smooth out my dress, gazing around at the beautiful view. This party is being hosted by Isaiah, the Alpha of Passion, in his Pack. Despite his Pack not being in the best condition, he still holds the most lavish parties every year. "You don't mind, do you?" I ask anxiously, still looking at Isaiah's estate. People were mulling around, finding their way in at their own pace. Guards stood post in nearly every shadow I glanced out, watching us with careful eyes.

- I reached a final decision after pondering on it for a while. "Okay. I'll send you the details, I'm leaving now" - she turned to the meek girl with the huge framed glasses. "She's in your hands now" - she smiled before heading out the door. Without Rachel around, my attention turned to the young lady, "I believe introductions are in order. My name is Selene Woods and you?" - I initated a formal introduction between us both. "Bennett Gale, I'm an intern at the agency and I'm also a big fan of your movies, ma'am" - she spoke excitedly with a big grin on her face.