Vanessa Eric Novels & Stories

I shook it. “i’m Camila..” I paused “do I know you from somewhere?” She laughed “no, I’m here for Roman, I’m his ex, we dated for a couple years” she replied. I felt my heart drop but I maintained a smiling face. The last thing I wanted was to deal with some crazy ex because she looked very crazy to me. Thankfully Xavier came by my side giving Danie a look. “who’s this?” he asked me.

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”

It's what comes after. "Relax. I'm just saying, she won't be really thrilled to see you throwing up your guts after you both bump privates." I grip my uniform jacket, loosening my hold when creases form. Three taps. Five. I breathe out. "And your point is? You know what, why don't you stick your nose in your own business. If you did that often, you'll realize Eric is moving to your girl. And he's succeeding." He scoffs. "Vanessa would never date him. He's a scholarship student."

She thought that he would kill her. She regretted going to the meeting in the first place. She didn't stop blaming herself even though it's been more than a month since the incident happened. Vanessa adjusted her blazer as she took the microphone and resumed her speech. "As you all already know, I am Vanessa Sanchez, an actress and a model. I would also like to add one more identity to my name. This has been my secret for so many years but I will let you all know today that I am V_Secrets…" She stated.

She might get wounded if I picked up a sword. Vanessa sliced her dagger though a few necks, stabbing and slaughtering with no care in the world. It all went fine until Eric suddenly groaned. I flipped my attention to him, watching as he fell to the ground, with his palm pressed over a deep wound on his other arm. The rouge raised his sword, aiming to behead him, but Vanessa was quick to step forward, “we'll go with you, don't kill him.” “Vanessa, No!” Eric growled, “I can't fail my Alpha.”

Wasn’t this an open invitation to contact him? "Of course! If you don’t mind, Mr. Eric, we can exchange contact information." "That would be great!" Eric said, taking out his phone. "Just save my number." The two exchanged amused smiles as they saved each other’s numbers, sharing a few lighthearted jokes before saying their goodbyes. ... Outside the Restaurant. Vanessa had a bit of red wine, and her cheeks were slightly flushed. Feeling a little tipsy, she enjoyed the cool night breeze. But when she descended the stairs, she felt slightly dizzy and lost her balance.

Tasha knew they were more to be done to back up her point, haven brought up Eric again as the murderer. She could have spoken to Vanessa and convinced her that Eric's words were just mere threats, but she also was nowhere to be seen. “Yes, Tasha, go on! Show us your witness” the judge demanded. “What is wrong with him? He has said nothing in our favor the whole time” Tasha said in her mind. “Uh uhh” she cleared her throat and looked around to point out somebody. *** “Eric!” Vanessa yelled his name as she made her way in. “Come out, you jerk!” She insulted further.

“But I missed you. You promised me that you and her were only an act. Why did your mother mention a baby? Have you touched her?” “Shhh, come with me. I’ll explain everything.” Silas urged her to leave. I looked at Eric in confusion, but he seemed like he had known about Silas and that girl for a long time. “She’s Silas’s ex-girlfriend. His childhood sweetheart, Vanessa,” Eric said. “Do you want to know why I’ve been the one coming to your bed every night?” I nodded. But somehow, before Eric even said it, I already had a vague feeling I knew why.

Still, I’ll need to do something about him, he’s been on the council for centuries, and many Alpha’s are fond of him. I can’t kill him because that will change nothing. “I understand, councilman Gerald. From here on, I’ll try to earn your allegiance and respect,” I nod respectfully. His eyes widen, and his jaw tenses. I don’t know if he’s more angry or shocked, but I signal Elias to continue. “As I was saying, Freya is a powerful nymph wielding two elements. She was stopped once before by someone you have all met – Lucinda Carson,” murmurs spread throughout the room, but as quickly as they started, they stop when Jaxson releases a throaty growl.

More bids came up and she struggled to keep up. Shanice had been following keenly on Vinca's bids. She really wasn't interested in the vase as she was more of a modern, urban furnishing than old, antique figures. As the bidding got to 8 million, more people opted to drop out and only two people were left. She suddenly lifted her card and indicated 8.5 million. Frost turned to look at her but she pretended not to see the look. She intended to show Frost that she was way better than his date.