Vanessa Pack Novels & Stories

Vanessa says and I smiled, slipping my hand into hers and walked into the house with her. There were also good things that happened after the death of Jason. The first thing Jake did was burn every single poison Williams Ana Jason had created, making sure no one got a whiff of what was stored there. Vanessa came back to the pack two months after the incident, seemingly much better than when she left. Now she takes the painting class with the kids. I couldn’t do it alone anymore, seeing as how the kids were just too much.

Vanessa was packing all the food in a bag because she was getting ready to visit for brothers' company. Today she woke up late and get to know by the maids that the trip didn't have their breakfast and she was confused that why didn't they have their breakfast. She was feeling bad that they left for work empty stomach. So she told Ana and Ava that she will take lunch for them.

L- I guess, I just want this to be over so we can go back home. -Same here Liam, same here. The door opened and Vanessa walked in with two other women, one was pulling a rack that had several clothing bags attached to it. “This is Lydia, the director. Lydia, this is Adelaide and Delilah.” She introduced. Lydia walked over as I stood up, shaking her outstretched hand. “I heard you were interested in Vera Cruz's unreleased collection?” “Yes, I want something unique.” I replied, feeling Delilah's shocked gaze on me.

She wore white jewelry and heels then grabbed the small white box containing the chain. “Now you look like Olive Knight, Luna of the Balendin Pack Wolves,” Vanessa spoke ethereally, making Olive laughed. She did look good and loved her wavy hair flowing around her. It had gotten longer since she came here and was almost to her waist. Vanessa led her out of their room. Crusoe was already waiting to take her to breakfast and when he saw her, he froze. “Wow,” he whispered, totally taken away by her exoticness. Then he blinked to snap himself out.

Then her eyes darted to me. Not kindly. Oh. Oh, she knew. She smiled, slow and venomous. “I see.” I clenched my tablet until my fingers went numb. Drake’s voice turned colder. “Let’s proceed.” She walked past us, hips swaying like she was performing. I kept my face neutral, but my insides… My insides were shaking. Vanessa Torres was everything I wasn’t. Gorgeous. Powerful. Experienced. Untouchable. A woman men like Drake were supposed to be with.

Vanessa stood beside me like a supervisor, her eyes full of disdain. "Just dump them there," she said impatiently. "Hurry up and get out. For positions this low-level, we'll just outsource in the future. No need to keep freeloaders around." I opened the drawer and began packing my personal belongings. I didn't have much—just a mug and a small cactus. When I put a tube of hand cream and a packet of brown sugar ginger tea into my bag, Vanessa suddenly rushed forward and snatched the backpack from my hands.

Kiara heard the bed squeak as she got off it and watched her legs move towards the mirror. “Am I also not deserving? What does she have that I don’t?” Vanessa said as she took a deep look at the mirror. Kiara was confused. What was Vanessa going on about. “I’m a high ranking female and a member of the pack, do I not also have claim to Denzel.” Kiara’s eyes widened but she made sure to swallow the gasp that was about to escape her lips. “Yea so what if they grew up together? That would make them more of siblings than lovers.” She let out as she walked back to the bed and sank herself into it.

They were all screaming Elspeth's name. Silently I stood up from where she attacked me. She has no knowledge that I blocked her attack. I sighed and removed the waterfall braids onto my hair before I break their fun. "Silence!" I screamed loud, and with one word, what I wanted was then granted. Pure silence covered the place as I ascend, glowing because of my aura. I held my head high and turned my gaze to the demons around me. With a glare, one by one they went down onto their knees. "I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground."

"I need to talk to you. It's important. It's urgent. It's about Sanders. It's about everything. It's about the war you're fighting. It's about how to win. It's about how to end this." Vanessa. She walks in. She looks different. Lighter. Freer. Her hair is shorter. Her clothes are simpler. She's not wearing armor anymore. She's not wearing the mask. She's not pretending. She looks like she's finally breathing. Like she's finally free. Like she's finally herself. Like she's finally alive. Like she's finally home. "Vanessa. What are you doing here? How did you find us? You're supposed to be off the grid. You're supposed to be gone. You're supposed to be safe. You're supposed to be invisible. Yo

a few warriors exchanged looks Selene's smile faltered slightly, Only for a second then it returned. "Exactly"She spread her hands "And now the entire pack is paying the price"the accusation hung in the air I could feel eyes turning toward me Judging Questioning Doubting for a moment, nobody spoke. Then something unexpected happened a voice came from the crowd "That's not true"everyone turned a young female warrior stepped forward One I recognized Mira. The same woman whose brother I had saved during an attack weeks ago, She lifted her chin. "If Nyra hadn't been here, my brother would be dead"