Vanessa Ferlito Age Novels & Stories

"You know everything you just need a right bait for it." "And can you give that?" "Tell the truth and I'll let you free." "Deal?" "Hmm.... Tell me now.... Hurry up." "What's so serious about her by the way? No one knows about her other than me and Victor. I'm not sure he knows her." "Tell me..." Jonathan slapped him. "She is Victor's younger sister." "Your daughter? Tell me all you know about her" "She is 18 years old; her name is Kim Venessa, she is... ummm"

I know that Vanessa is dating him for clout again, but why did Xander agree? I hate this. I don’t care what reason they have, but I don’t like Xander dating another woman or anyone. Wait, what was I thinking just now? “Felisha, if you want, I can offer you some advice in modeling instead.” “What?” Her words catches me offguard that I have to look up. “Don’t take it in a bad way, but I’ve been modeling longer than you. I have more experience that I am willing to share with you.” She says it so sweetly, but I can clearly hear the boastful tone and mockery behind it.

“Brother, she’s just 20 years old and you know it, you don’t think she felt so happy that you smashed her phone because Marcello died…” “Vanessa, you didn’t see that video, he was actually butchered into pieces and like an animal, I know I went too far but at least, you don’t have to make me look like a complete fool. Fine! I’ll get Isabel a new phone, maybe that’s going to be fair enough, isn’t it?”

She herself was looking way younger than her peers. "What's the problem?" Vanessa shook her head. "Nothing. I just didn't expect you to be so young. I thought we were age mates". "I'm sorry to ask but how old might The Queen Supreme be?" "I'll be 27 in the coming month". "Next month?? I bet it's gonna be a grand party!" "I don't know...." Vanessa trailed off. "But what I do know is that we should take a walk in the garden while I tell you a bit about the human world".

She answered. Chantelle, I need you to get ready for the party. "Don't tell me you've forgotten that today's is Damien birthday". Rosemary said. "No ma'ma I can't forget" . Chantelle said. We're expecting visitors in a few hours, and there's a lot to do." Chantelle looks up from the floor, her hands covered in soap suds. "What do you need me to do?" she asks. Her aunty continues, "You need to vacuum the living room, mop the kitchen floor, and set the table for dinner. " I believe you can handle that cause you've been doing it for years now". Rosemary said. I think the work will be much for me, please I'll be needing help. Chantelle said. "Will you shut it". Rosemary said. We've been feeding,

I said smirking "Uhm well I'm Ezekiel Montero I'm a hundred and…… well I mean I'm 27 years old, yes I'm 27"he said stuttering I wonder what he was about to say. "I decided to transfer cause I wanted to move to New York after the death of my mother " "I'm sorry " I said to him. "Yah it's ok so tell me about yourself " he asked smiling sheepishly. "I'm Vanessa , or Nessa not 'VAN' " I said laying emphasis on the 'VAN ' as he smirked.

She helped her sit on the sofa before sitting beside her, her hand slowly caressed her hair. Sasha couldn't help but feel like a fifteen year old who just got married and have her mother in-law spoiling her cause that's exactly what Vanessa was doing now, maybe she forgot that she is actually twenty six? She thought but that doesn't matter, having someone treat her with love in her new family filled half of the emptiness she feels inside "I will work on that" she answered.

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

Chapter 12: Finding Out About Her “Sir, here’s the information about Miss Felisha, everything is in their” Mr Dante who had been anticipating the information about the strange girl who had dared to make him restless so that he kept thinking of he could finally relax. Name: Felisha Evans Age: 18 occupation: worked at five star restaurant but was fired. Personality: Down to earth/ Naive Physical features: 5’6 inches, long legs and plumpy body. Full chested, brown hair, hazel eye.

Not even close. “I know I don’t really have the right to say this, Daven,” Kalina began gently, “but Vanessa is part of the Callister family now. She’s not just a celebrity walking red carpets and attending parties.” Felicia let out a long sigh. “I just miss having a sister-in-law I could talk to. Someone who felt like family, not just a name that’s always too busy for us.”