Vanessas Dread Assignment Novels & Stories

By the time I returned, three of them had been executed, and a dozen elders were spiritually scarred. Milton told me it was because of “tainted human blood used in the turning.” The subordinate responsible for sourcing the blood was executed immediately. His name was never mentioned again. I was harshly criticized by the elders for my ‘lack of oversight,’ a failure that led to the tragedy. I was stripped of half my Dreamweaving privileges and it took me a full decade to earn them back. “It was you.” I stared at Josie. “You were the one responsible for sourcing the blood all those years ago. It was you.”

All the girls I knew what would be waiting for them if they were made stay behind. Even the brave hearted Kaye could not hide her panic as her body trembled in fear. The boys were utterly shell shocked, they had never expected it would end up in such a grisly manner. " Senior Azure, Brightmoon! Please don't do this to us!" Wendel plead the while he knelt on the floor. "Oh? It seems that this guy knows us? Brightmoon laughed. "Of course! I know the both of you!" Wendel proclaimed. "I've heard so much about you guys from the streets!"

Cary doesn’t want to talk to you. ‘You…’ I couldn’t get the words out. Vanessa let out a happy, girlish laugh. ‘How do you like the studs we arranged for you? I’ll let you in on a little secret. They’re not just into rough stuff. One of them has AIDS. Pray you die tonight, because if you don’t, living will be so much worse. And don’t think about going to the police. We can crush you like an ant. You don’t stand a chance.’

That's why the authority announced the death of Alisha Andy to be a suicide. Everyone was busy preparing for the trip. Vanessa was struggling to complete the pile of works she was assigned with. Becca, Alexander, Sebastian, and Lucas, all of them were helping her. Even though Sebastian was in a different department, being the college representative had its perks to help his girlfriend out in times of need. “Becca, can you write an article about how exciting this trip will be?” Vanessa asked her as she was eating a cold sandwich. “Sure,” she responded. “Where shall I write?”

, Vanessa complained with a frown and then a sad pout on her lips. "No talking class. Let's focus", the English teacher demanded from the front of the class and Kavinsky used the opportunity to face the front, ignoring Vanessa's question. Halfway through class, Kavinsky tore a page of his note and wrote on it before passing it over Kaylee's shoulder and the paper landed on her lap. She looked behind her back and saw that it was Kavinsky who had sent the paper. Vanessa was sitting right behind Kaylee so, she saw the little interaction between them. She got jealous and angry instantly.

he said, not having any of the dirt being thrown on his name. “Whatever Barrison, just take your seat already.” “God could this get any worse?” Vanessa said as she took her seat. It could get worse, definitely. But for Jeff, it couldn’t get any better in the room of Truths and Dares. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….

Evelyn asked. "I feel a sort of connection. It's like... that person is dear to me and needs me," Vanessa said helplessly. "That must be your imagination. What sort of tosh is that? You believe in superstitions too? Vanessa!" Evelyn couldn't understand her friend anymore. What was happening to her? "I'm not lying. I had a terrible dream of someone dying. He needed my help. I've got to find him" Vanessa defended but Evelyn shook her head. "Nurse, take her back to the room. She needs to rest" Evelyn said, and the nurse turned the wheelchair around.

"I have no appetite." Vanessa shook off his hand, glaring fiercely at Adrian, her gaze eerily similar to Ivy's. "Are you really not afraid of Ivy climbing up to find you in the dead of night, questioning why you bullied her sister? She only has that one sister, whom she searched for for so many years!" Adrian's face instantly went livid, like a cornered dog whose sore spot had been poked. "Vanessa, are you looking to die?!" "Adrian!"

--- The halls buzzed with conversation. Students rushed between classes. Teachers assigned homework. Life continued. --- Meanwhile, my mind remained inside Factory Seven. --- Every possibility. Every connection. Every hidden answer. --- As I entered the classroom, I immediately noticed Vanessa. --- Something was wrong. --- Very wrong. --- Her expression looked tense. Anxious. Almost frightened. --- That caught my attention instantly. --- Vanessa was many things. Jealous. Manipulative. Selfish. --- But frightened? --- That was new. --- During lunch, I quietly observed her.

But the man who used to tuck flowers into my hair when nobody was looking. The man who once carried me through the rain because I complained my shoes hurt. The man who whispered forever against my skin. My chest began to hurt. The pain was excruciating, as if someone stabbed me directly in my chest. Well, someone did that three months ago for extra power. Now I'm here to make them regret and die by my own hand. Vanessa slid her arm through Kael’s immediately, like a possessive chick. “I think the new assistant should return to work.” Her tone dripped with warning.