Vanessa X Gregory Mga Nobela at Kwento

A NIGHT WITH MR XANDER (Becoming his addiction) Chapter MEANWHILE Vanessa who had called XANDER multiple times felt frustrated as Xander would always cut her calls. This made her mad furious and knowing he might be with Evelyn made her furious. She hated Evelyn with everything in her so picking up her phone, she dialled a number. "Let's meet" she said for the person on the other end to agree and setting a date, there met there. Chelsea had come to meet Vanessa at the cafe and with a warm smile from Vanessa to her, she sat down.

“You won’t even look at me. You don’t pick up my calls. You don’t even reply to my texts, Xavier. All I ever did was love you from a distant, and...... and when the opportunity came, I took it, took it with both hands.” I didn’t respond. Because I was. Because she was right. And because the only face in my head was Skyla’s. Her voice. Her defiance. Her strength. “ I’m not going to fight for a place in your life,” Vanessa said, her voice quieter now. “Not against a ghost you’re clearly still in love with.” She turned to leave, plans of having lunch long forgotten. “And Xavier?” she called out stoically, gently pausing in her tracks. “ She’s not your past – definitely not your present. She’s y

We reached the top of the steps, and Richard pulled open the heavy courthouse door. That's when I heard it. The sharp, distinctive click of high heels on pavement. It was coming from behind us. Richard heard it too. He paused, his hand still on the door, and turned to look back down the steps. His face went white. "What—" he started. I turned around. And froze. Vanessa was walking toward us. She wasn't even moving carefully like someone who should still be in a hospital bed. Vanessa was walking toward us with her head high and her spine straight, each step slow and powerful, like she was entering a battlefield she knew she'd already won.

Seeing Vanessa back without any scratch on her body, Fiona was relieved and quickly opened the door while signaling Vanessa to remain quiet as she was talking on her phone. Vanessa raised her brows in confusion at Fiona but didn't say anything else and remained silent with her head resting on the headrest. The moment Vanessa settled onto the seat comfortably, she saw Fiona's phone in front of her, and Fiona's eyes were signaling her to take it. Seeing that, Vanessa frowned, "who is it?" Fiona cheekily smiled and winked at Vanessa, "Mr. Grant." Hearing her words, Vanessa paused as if a button was pressed in her mind to freeze in her tracks.

“One both myself and Alpha Bryson have blessed the mating between my son, Marcus , and the Blood moon’s highest ranked eligible female, Beta Gafton’s daughter, Aspen Vanessa r Donough.” I don’t react to him using my full name. Marcus knows I prefer to go by Vanessa . That’s what matters. “Together, we would build a more powerful territory and provide a united front against those who intrude on our land.” Alpha Crane releases a low growl, the sound making my stomach twist. “The Black Mountain savages think to attack our land and our people. No more. We will unite as

‌ "Do you truly grasp the depth of our influence, Vanya? The lives intertwined with our designs? Spill this truth to Kevin, and the dominos will tumble, consequences echoing far beyond your imaginings." ‌ Vanya's laughter, though laced with defiance, held a thread of wry amusement. ‌ "Ah, Gregory, the allure of your power. It's almost endearing how you think it's unique to you." ‌ Their confrontation hung in the air, a blend of seriousness and the lingering echoes of whimsy that had painted their earlier exchanges. ‌ And then, as if embodying her defiance in its rawest form, Vanya's retort reached its climax. With a swift motion, she spat at Gregory's face, a gesture of defiance that punctua

"She's fine. The gown is designed with a thermal resistor that regulates heat, so she is fairly warm in it, isn't that right, Vinca?" Vinca smiled and nodded, causing streaks of anger to course through Shanice's veins. "This bitch, just wait till I find a way of dealing with you" she was seething! "Frost, it's so good to see you. How have you been?" He turned at the voice to see Mr. V and next to him, the last person on earth that he wanted to meet, his aura turning cold suddenly. Vinca found her hand harshly squeezed and almost winced in pain.

he asked for you," said Darwin, slightly glancing at me. I suddenly felt like there was something that involved me in the topic they were discussing. I glanced at Nickolai and saw him staring at his food. "What did you tell him?" He asked Darwin. "I said I'll inform you about it," Darwin said while having his breakfast and Nickolai simply nodded. Everyone silently had their breakfast, no one spoke anything. "So...Where are you from Miss Francisco?" Asked Penelope looking at me with curiosity. "You can call me Venessa and I'm from Los Angeles," I said with a smile on my face. "Ok, Venessa Can I ask you How come you know each other I mean my brother and you?"

Vanessa said and began running out of the room stunning Evelyn and the nurse. The nurse Regina, and Evelyn looked at each other with surprise and uncertainty. "That... that wasn't a ghost, right? My Vanessa wasn't fake, right? My Vanny can't walk for now. How did she muster strength in her legs and ...." the nurse cut Evelyn off. "No dilly-dallying. After her!" Regina screamed and both ran out of the room in haste.

“But Vanessa’s lawsuit caught me off guard, and I thought you should know something.” Clara crossed her arms, wary but curious. “What is it?” Gregory sighed. “Vanessa and I were together during the time she claims to have conceived. If she’s naming me, it’s because she’s desperate. But there’s something else… something I never told anyone.” Clara leaned in, her heart pounding. “Go on.”