Vanessa Pack Novels & Stories

One who will obey every order without question, that's all this pack needs," he added. In fact, there was an absurd prophecy that said our pack would once again be the most powerful. But the reality was different: we were now inferior to the pack of bear men. Without saying another word, I left my father's office and went straight to my room. However, as soon as I entered, someone grabbed my arm. “But what...?” I didn't finish my words when I saw her: Vanessa, the hottest girl in the whole pack. Her soft fingers brushed my lips as I gazed at her beautiful breasts from my height. “Vanessa, what are you doing here?” I asked her. She could have been my Luna, but unfortunately my friend Tyron wa

"She’s a security risk. She has been interfering in things she shouldn't, and then she attacked me. I was just defending the pack’s honor." ‘Always defending pack honor, Vanessa’, I thought to myself. "She’s lying!" I said, stepping past Noella. "Vanessa started it. She insulted us and then she slapped Lisa. Look at her face! You can see the mark on Lisa's cheek!" The guard looked at Lisa’s red swollen cheek, then back at Vanessa. He looked conflicted. Vanessa was a high-ranking member of the pack and the Alpha's mistress, while I was just a servant wearing a new trainee armband so practically I was still below in ranks.

"If I die, they intensify the attacks! Every rogue pack within three states has been paid to target you specifically! You'll never be safe! Never!" "She's lying," my father said firmly. "Trying to terrorize you in her final moments." But something about Vanessa's expression made my blood run cold. The certainty in her eyes. The savage satisfaction. "Am I lying?" Vanessa called out. "Ask your precious mate! Ask Jeremy how much money I had access to through my family! Ask him how many connections I made while traveling to other packs!" I had to admit, she'd had significant resources. Her family was wealthy, and as my supposed future Luna, she'd attended countless inter-pack meetings. Made conn

"Your little schemes. Your complete incompetence at managing anything beyond your own vanity." Vanessa's face flushed red. "My schemes? My incompetence?" She stepped around the desk, getting in my space. "I poisoned Evan to give you Blackridge! To give you the power and territory you needed after losing Isabella. To make you strong enough that the other Alphas would stop looking at you like you're weak." The office went completely still. My heartbeat thundered in my ears. "But you're too pathetic to seize it," she finished, voice dripping with contempt. "Too busy playing the victim to actually claim what I handed you on a silver platter."

He says to Lucas and Chloe. "Yeah you will." Lucas answers. "My girl is getting 22. Double digits, baby!" He cheers. I laugh at his excitement & tell them all goodbye as Katherine lets us out. "Bye, loves." She smiles, opening the frontdoor, letting us pass her. She grabs my arm and waits for Joshua to walk a little further away. As she leans in to whisper something in my ear he turns around and our eyes lock. "You better bring me some babies, Bells. I'm expecting a full football team from you. Spares too." I can feel the blush coming up on my cheeks as she kisses one of them abd lets me go. "Go on, love. Go to your future husband!"

My little sister Vanessa was obsessed with werewolf lore, convinced she was destined to marry a powerful Alpha. When Rex, the Alpha of the Firwood Pack, saved her during a riot, she thought fate had finally set its gears in motion. What she didn't know was that Rex saved her simply because she resembled what his fated mate had looked like in her youth— Helena, the Luna of the Firwood Pack. Any sane woman would've walked away. Vanessa saw it as her golden ticket to the top. She secretly mapped out Helena's usual routes, hired outlaws to stage a brutal car crash, and sprinkled silver dust—lethal to wolves—across the wreckage. Her plan? Wait for the esteemed Luna to draw her last breath, then s

"Please, tell me who volunteered." Ronan flicked his hand away, ice in his eyes. "My brave sister. Elara." The second her name hit the air, all three of them froze. Their minds went blank. Their blood turned to ice. They didn't care who stared. They spun and bolted, bodies blurring as they shifted in an instant. Black, gray, and brown fur exploded into the sunlight. Massive wolves hit the ground on all fours and tore toward the Pack border at terrifying speed. Only one thought hammered through them.

It was a beautiful, overwhelming display of collective Pack love and excitement. Vanessa handled the food, orchestrating a feast that was both abundant and exquisitely prepared. She produced dozens of dishes, rich, comforting casseroles, perfectly roasted game, and delicate, sweet pastries, that made even the Alpha’s usually strict, utilitarian palate soften in genuine awe.

Vanessa, the personal pack doctor soon came to visit and she checked on Avery. “The drug in her body, it isn’t a usual drug,” she said as she pressed Avery’s wrists and closed her eyes, her lips moving in a whisper that I could hear. Vanessa was the omega of the Blood Moon Pack and she was never quite a warrior. But she had healing abilities blessed by the Moon Goddess. Asphalt was the one who sensed her wolf having such powers and I recommended her to be a pack doctor. I made a deal with her that included her a part in my business and was sealed with a non-disclosure contract.

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.