Vanessa Carlysle Novels & Stories

Her long legs were crossed, her hair falling in waves around her shoulders, her expression the perfect mask of disinterest. For the first time in his career, Kelvin Carter seemed momentarily stunned. “And you are…?” he asked, trying for smooth charm. Vanessa finally lifted her gaze, cool and sharp. “Vanessa. Elena’s best friend.” She leaned back, lips quirking. “Don’t bother trying your usual lines. They won’t work here.” Elena’s jaw dropped. “Vanessa!” But Kelvin only looked more intrigued. He let out a low laugh. “A sharp tongue. Interesting. I like that.”

I said. Riley got out her phone and opened a news website. Immediately, I read the headline. Vanessa Harper is a Homewrecker.

THE PRIVATE KARAOKE SUITE PT 4 Vanessa sat in her executive chair, she faced away from her desk. Caleb sat under her with his pants were open. His hard cock was buried deep inside her pussy. Vanessa rode him in reverse. Her fitted skirt was hiked up around her waist. Her black panties were pulled to the side. The rest of her power suit stayed on. Her white blouse hugged her full breasts. Her raven hair stayed neat in its ponytail.

and we all did. The air in the office changes and Maya opens her laptop. “So,” she began, “I went through Vanessa’s institutional engagement history.” “Full name,” Dante said gently. Maya blinked “Vanessa Cross.” He nodded once. “Continue.” She pulled up a spreadsheet and started explaining some things. “Her work overlaps almost exclusively with pre-litigation crisis staging.” She said, Carter leaned back slightly and folded his arms. “Examples?” he asked. Maya clicked to another tab.

Meanwhile, back at the Montclairs estate, the car had just rolled to a stop in front of the driveway. Vanessa didn’t wait for the driver to open the door before stepping out and storming into the mansion, with Caleb following close behind. Her heart was pounding, not from nerves, but from the burning cocktail of humiliation and fury still coursing through her veins. The sharp sting of Ashley’s slap still lingered on her cheeks, and worse, the memory of Jamal standing up for Ashley gnawed at her pride.

"Maybe we can come up with something while cooking," I don't want to protest, because I know, even with very simple and few things, Jayce can make things so delicious and alluring. Who knows that better than me? "How about some ice cream," I said, as we cruised to the frozen food aisle. "What's Grace's favorite? "She likes every flavor, but chocolate is her favorite." "So, chocolate for her, vanilla for me and Daniel, and what flavor do you like the most?" Jayce seemed disheartened by the words, as his face changed all of sudden from smiling to serious in mere seconds. "You don't know," he mumbled, the voice sounded as if he was speaking to himself rather than to me.

Nicole asked "Anyway i heard that EA invited a sponsor on the air today.she smiles and leave the room to make use of the convenience Nicole throw a teddy bear at Isabella "you are a bad friend,you are just informing me today, that my wish is coming to the air today" Isabella smirked instead of replying her "You are welcome ma, thanks for honoring our invitation" the newscaster Said " The pleasure is mine"(the invite said) The invite is Mr steve mother,she has always love to help student that want to further their education with no sponsor EA invited her to their show,to help students

Leslie nodded and took a step forward when Vanessa quaked, "What about me?" "My attendants will be at your service, Miss... uh, what's your name again?" Lady P asked, forcing a smile on her face. "Vanessa... I'm Vanessa Williams, the only child of Nathan Williams," Vanessa replied, smugness evident in her tone. "Oh," Lady P said, not even batting an eyelash. "Anyways, Miss Williams, my attendants will be at your service," she repeated. "I have more important guests to attend to at the moment."

Hailey murmured, turning her head toward me while her technician began applying the topcoat to her toes, "did you see the class group chat this morning? You won't believe who popped up." I glanced over, curious. "Who?" "Vanessa," Hailey said, dropping her voice into a juicy, conspiratorial whisper. "Remember her? The absolute nightmare bully from high school who used to make fun of everyone's thrifted clothes and spread those awful rumors about you in senior year?" My brows furrowed as the memory surfaced. "Of course I remember Vanessa. She acted like she was going to inherit a fortune and run the world. What about her?" "Well," Hailey smirked, taking a slow sip of her drink, "someone posted

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.