Vanessa Carlysle Novels & Stories

Half sleepy Vanessa then realized that it was her sweet angel mother that was screaming her lungs out. "Who won't wake up from this SWEET SCREAM MOMMM," Vanessa said while sitting up in a lazy way smoothing her fingers in her black hair that was a mess. Well, meet Vanessa Valencia a 17 years old girl with dark black long hair which she got from her mother, chocolate brownish eyes with a thin brown orbit, having a height of an average girl 5 feet 3 with a coffee glow skin. That's Stay in California of the united states far away from the crowded city with her sweet mom Alisa valencia.

Uh, it's Vanessa? Ew! Her voice is annoying! "Nice to meet you too. Have a seat." Sab says while smiling at her. "Thanks." I get more and more annoyed when Vanessa sits beside me and Khai sits beside Von, across to me. What the hell. Argh! "I heard that you are a varsity cheerleader," Steph spoke. "Yes. I am. By the way, I'm Vanessa. Second-year college, from class A." "Oh, you are a senior," Sab says.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Vanessa picked up her phone and dialed a number. "I need information on a woman," she said, her voice cold and sharp. "Clara Hayes. Lives at the Meridian Tower in Uptown Dallas. Works for Whitmore Fashion Group. I want everything her background, her history, where she came from, who she is. And I want it as soon as possible." The voice on the other end acknowledged the request. Vanessa hung up and stared at the tower with a look of pure, undiluted hatred. "You can't take Cassian from me," she hissed. "You bitch. I will destroy you."

I asked for the tenth time. She rolled her eyes “no, we have to find the perfect dress and I know someone who can help” she pulled out her phone and talked to someone. “who was that?” I asked. She grinned ‘wait and see”. there was knock on the door and Rose came in ushering in a guy, he was tall, with chocolate skin, black hair and brown eyes. “Camila, this is Jason, my husband , Jason Camila” Kylie introduced. I almost choked on my saliva at the word husband. She was married? She looked so young, I didn’t even figure that she was engaged much more married.

The taxi stopped right in front of the Carter's house. Cheryl texted Vanessa that she was at the gate and within a minute, her friend had shown up at the entrance. "Hey, girl." The two girls hugged as if they hadn't seen in each other years. Technically, since they got admitted into college, they both were engrossed in their personal life. While Cheryl was studying Creative Arts and dancing as a hobby, Vanessa was a student of Architecture who loved traveling and shopping. She also was a hopeless romantic who would find a guy one day and spend the night in his place the next. This was something Cheryl would always chide her for.

“But before that, she’ll try to break me. Let her come. Let her try. It's going to hurt and you're going to fight. I'm going to push you away as much as I can, but you are going to need to stay with me. You're going to need to focus on my voice, on me, Carter, not on her.” Suddenly, Carter lunged, eyes glazed over, face twisted in pain and confusion. He grabbed me by the throat, shoving me back hard against the wall. “Lysandra!” Damon shouted. Delilah screamed. But I didn’t flinch. His claws scraped my skin, drawing blood. And I smiled. “This is the best you’ve got?” I hissed. “Come on, Tatiana. Show me who you really are. I thought that you were stronger than this. Is this the reputation th

She was moving before he even opened his mouth and slid into the first ring. Her opponent was a vampire. She hadn’t been lucky enough to be paired with her housemates, and when she saw Coach Baxter sneer, she knew that had been his doing. She had never seen this vampire before, but he was huge and looked fresh as a daisy. For everyone else, a five-minute break was more than enough to recover from their matches, but for her, the day was already taking a toll on her.

**Vanessa's POV** I surveyed the hall; the decorations were falling into place just as I'd envisioned. We were halfway through the setup. As I stepped into the room, the soft glow accentuated the hazel depths of my eyes, reflecting a mixture of curiosity and quiet confidence. Cascading curls framed my face, an intricate dance of chestnut waves that whispered tales of their own. Freckles, scattered like stardust, adorned my skin, each one a unique constellation tracing a map of experiences. With a smile that held hints of both mischief and humor.

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