Vanessa Ray On Blue Bloods Novels & Stories

Besides, from the looks of things, her life had not been going too well lately, either. "Do you even realize that you're back? The moment you came back, you stole all of Ethan's attention." Tara's voice cracked, and she suddenly lost it as she screamed at me. My tone turned cold. "Tara, what do you mean? Ethan and I have nothing to do with each other. Don't blame me for your problems. I'm not interested in playing along." "Lana, you just don't get it. Through and through, you're the only one who doesn't know. You don't know what Ethan sacrificed, and you don't know how much he's suffered.

It turned out that Zachary, wanting his son to get along with the newly arrived Vanessa, had lied and told Ryan that it was Vanessa who had saved his life by donating blood. After being discharged, Selena had forced herself to go find Ryan and explain everything. But all she had gotten in return was a slap across the face. With tears streaming down his face, he had screamed at her, demanding to know why she wasn't there when he needed her the most. Why did Vanessa have to give him so much blood, nearly losing her own life in the process? Fighting back the bitter chill in her heart, Selena had told him to check the hospital records. He would know the truth then.

Aurora had a weakness now. And Vanessa planned to use it. — Inside the bedroom Aurora slowly fell asleep again. Exhaustion finally took over. But downstairs in the quiet living room… Vanessa sat alone with a glass of wine. Her phone rested on the table. After a moment she picked it up and dialed a number. A man answered. “Yes?” Vanessa’s voice was calm. “I need you to investigate someone.” “Who?” Vanessa smiled faintly. “Aurora Hale.” She paused. “I want every detail.”

Once the two thugs working for Vanessa were in the luxury car, Reyvan immediately called his boss to report on his success. The blonde European woman with bright blue eyes laughed loudly. “HA-HA-HA. Great work, you two. Don’t forget the next plan, Reyvan. Bring your other men. Do it cleanly, like it’s an accident. No intention behind it!” Vanessa Tobias said, a dangerous glint in her eyes.

Holding the handle of the trolley which held syringe and medication on them, she toss the already used syringe into the trash bin walking away while pushing the trolley gently . Rose sank onto the floor in tears . **** Ryan arrived home in a flash , Doctor Matt is attending to Miss Vanessa who is laid on the king sized bed . She is no longer wearing her make up , nor the basket she calls a wedding dress. She wore a Blue see through gown , he could see her curves despite her being laid on the bed, her black long hair cascaded down to her waist , a little part covering the side of her face .

"I was gone for a few days and when I come back, everything seems to have changed.." Vanessa said, I am hearing that you are the mate of the vampire leader Jayden Nox? You also suddenly have the true blood alpha on your side, and not just there, the true blood guardian and everyone else. They are all on your side so suddenly, what in the heaven and hell have you done?" Vanessa asked, "oh and this, duel suddenly, you want the beta position back?

“And now, whether it is today, or tomorrow, or next week whenever…Debrassy will keep coming back until he finds out the truth for himself.” As she opens her eyes, bright and blue, with the lights of the tower shining behind her, she looks otherworldly as she tells me her deepest truth. “My name isn’t Addison Archer,” her voice is small but strong. “I am Vanessa. Vanessa Addison Vandersteele and for some reason, the Debrassy family wants me dead.”

’ ‘Who—’ He glanced up, and the glee vanished. Vanessa stepped through the entrance, wearing an all-white suit that made her look like a ghost. Her blonde hair was scraped back, her skin pale enough to make an undertaker proud, and—because subtlety was never her strong suit—there was a bloodstained bandage wrapped around her left wrist. Well. That answered the question of whether my social media post had worked. ‘Christ,’ Cary muttered beside me. His entire body stiffened. ‘What the hell is she doing here?’

Vanessa’s POV Across the city, Vanessa Hart paced her apartment, anger simmering like acid. Her phone screen still glowed with the name: Evelyn Carter. She’d done her research. A waitress. A nobody. Drowning in debt. And now, thanks to Gregory Blackwood’s scheming, she was living in the mansion? About to carry Damian’s heir? Vanessa’s nails dug into her palms. No. That was supposed to be her. She was supposed to be in that position. She had worked too hard for that. She glanced at her vanity mirror, at the flawless reflection she had built like armor. She had worked too hard, sacrificed too much, to be replaced by a girl who didn’t even know how to play the game.

She spotted Beta Declan by the pool table and approached, hooking his keys out of her back pocket as she stepped down into the room. "I take it my car is still in one piece, Sapphira?" He asked, a slight glimmer in his eye as he chalked his cue. "Yes, Beta. Thank you." She blushed, feeling several eyes turn on her as she dipped her head and handed him the keys. "I think this is the first time I've seen you in here." Gamma Brandon smirked, taking a swig from his drink. "Not one for social gatherings, Sapphira?" The Gamma's mate, Hunter, winked.