Novel & Cerita Vanessa Ray On Blue Bloods

She walks like she's in a fashion show. Next came...Yuna and Rose?! They talk as if no one is looking at them. Rose is wearing a yellow dress while Yuna is wearing a blue crop top and high-waist jeans. Yuna's every step seemed to leave snow on the floor but it also disappeared while Rose's eyes were yellow instead of dark brown. So, are they here?! I thought was it not true when I saw them in the forest with the girl from before and the other vampire. I can't believe this.

She had long blonde hair tied in a sleek ponytail and sharp green eyes that were currently narrowed at me like I was a cockroach she wanted to crush. “Vanessa?” Declan breathed, his eyes widening. The woman stepped forward. She didn't even look at Declan.. her gaze was fixed on me. “So, this is the little 'dirty blood' girl everyone is talking about,” Vanessa said, her voice laced with venom. “I must say, Declan, your taste has plummeted.” “Vanessa, stop,” Declan warned, his voice dropping an octave. She ignored him, stepping into my personal space. She was taller than me and she radiated an aura of power that made my wolf cower inside me.

Dune’s Pov I poured another drink and gulped it into my throat but the burn did nothing to settle me. My phone buzzed and I snapped my head to see Elias’s name on the screen. “You’re not gonna believe this,” he said, his words sharp. “Vanessa cracked.” I froze. “What’s the secret?” “Riley’s been working for her sister. Vanessa’s supposed to be the one doing the job, but Riley took it.” I turned slowly toward the window, my lips curling into a grin. “Are you serious?” I asked.

“You always say that.” “Because it’s always true.” We move through the crowd together giving polite smiles, shallow conversations, the rhythm of business wrapped in champagne. For once, the whispers that follow us don’t sound cruel. Until her voice cuts through the air. “Well, isn’t this domestic bliss at its finest?” I freeze. Damian turns before I do. Vanessa stands a few feet away, dressed in red, the kind of red that means war. Her hair gleams under the chandelier, smile sharp enough to cut glass.

“You said we could help each other. What do you want from me?” Vanessa leaned forward, lowering her voice. “I need someone who knows the Blackwoods. Someone who’s been in that mansion, who understands how things work there.” Evelyn frowned. “Why? What are you planning?” Vanessa smiled slowly, but her eyes were cold. “Let’s just say I have unfinished business. And I need someone I can trust to be my eyes and ears.” Evelyn tilted her head. “And what’s in it for me?” Vanessa slid a small brown envelope across the table. Evelyn looked at it, then back at her.

Without the pressure on her throat, this gave Vanessa time to take out a small dagger she had strapped to her leg, bringing it up and into Rex's shoulder in one fluid movement, she aimed for his heart, but Rex moved after she had fully committed to the stab and she missed her target. After the dagger sank into Rex's flesh, Vanessa kicked Iris in the side of the knee putting her balance out, allowing her to break free. She started sprinting over to Reeva knowing they were not going to win tonight. Iris saw what Vanessa had done to Rex, blind with rage, she pulled from Rex, flipped the knife in her hand to be clutching the blade, and sent it flying towards Vanessa’s back. Seeing the look that

“What?” “Ms Davenport got out in this condition because she was helping a friend get justice for what happened to her. Mr.Raymond made an attempt on the life of Vanessa and took her company away in the process. Having been unconscious, your wife helped her get a confession out for Raymond” The policeman explained. Vanessa? She was the woman I saw in the hospital earlier. I didn't know that Elizabeth and Vanessa were friends. The police are doing their best to find Raymond, sir, he will be out to justice “ he assured

“Not all of us have the same luxuries you do, Nash. Vanessa isn’t like the other women we have to choose from and you know it. She’s different…” “That might be so,” I nodded. “But I have more important games to play right now and my selection is set in stone. At least in the eyes of the brotherhood.” He turned to look at the doorway where Nessa had disappeared through before he turned back to me with a shake of his head. “Vanessa Thomas is not the kind of girl you can play games with, Nash. In all honesty, I think you fucked up when you picked her. She will be your downfall.”

When Sawyer was just about to get up and chase after her, Vanessa hugged his legs and begged, “Please don’t fight with your wife, Mr. Pitt! This is all my fault! I’ll get out of the way now! I won’t come between you and your wife!” Saying this, she rammed her head toward the corner of the marble fireplace. “Vanessa!” Shocked, Sawyer lunged forward to pull Vanessa into his arms. “Jessa, I’m taking Vanessa to the hospital.” Jessa was extremely disgusted to hear Sawyer’s panicked voice behind her. She sent a text to her assistant: [Investigate this person named Vanessa Rivera. I want to know everything about her.]

“Stop pretending already. Stop acting like you don't know us. Your family needs you, and we don't have time for your games.” I feel the breath leave my body. I look at Sebastian but my eyes are glazed over. I can't move and I can't speak. “Vanessa is currently in the hospital,” Victoria continues, her voice rising in frantic desperation. “Some men came to her home tonight and they jumped her, Daisy. They roughened her up and left her bleeding. She's lost so much blood.” I still can't speak. I just stare at nothing ahead. “You both share the same blood type,” Victoria snaps, her tone turning into a command. “You're the only one who can help her quickly. Come to the hospital right now and give