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Vanya smiled flatly, then immediately dragged Vean away from the parking area. Vean simply complied. His eyes were slightly closed, with a smile spreading across his handsome face. Unfortunately, it wasn't the kind of smile that would make fans yearn to be his girlfriend. It was the type of smile typical of someone inebriated, which could easily become tomorrow morning's gossip headline – something Vanya had to avoid if she didn't want her twin brother's career to be jeopardized. "Such a hassle," Vanya muttered. She opened the car door and pushed Vean to get inside. After that, she got into the driver's seat and quickly drove the car out of the parking area.

I don't think the Alpha knows her age, she is clearly bigger and smarter than a twelve years old kid. " How old are you?" I decided to ask for confirmation. " My dad believes that every year which passes I turn twelve. I'm twelve years old to everyone, meanwhile I'm an adult teenager, I'm sixteen!" Her reply struck me in the stomach in an undetectable way, causing it to knot itself. Are you saying that you are... ? With a tone of contempt, Vani interrupted me, saying, " I'm expecting a mate in the next mating section, it's going to be a shock to daddy."

Vaan replied, his gaze locked on Bianki, "Lilith is OK, and Alpha instructed me to return here to continue the search for Alicia and Tyron." "I see. I guess I'll leave Bianki to you. She's been sobbing since she got here," Carla stated before leaving her room and deciding to leave Vaan and Bianki alone. Vaan then sighed as he reached Bianki's bedside. And when he sat down in bed, he noticed Bianki was sound asleep. He exhaled and gently stroked Bianki's hair. Vaan admits that he misses Bianki so much that he wishes he could hug her at that very moment. However, he is unsure if he will be able to do so due to their current situation and the fact that they have not been on good terms since the

asked Jasmine who suddenly became nervous. Anya shook her head weakly, she took the cigarette that was in her mouth and threw it away. Anya shifted her seat so she could sit opposite Jasmine. "Listen, this guy called Steven, he is pretty crazy, he'll make you wear whatever he brings. His fetish is really weird, and if you don't give in, he'll throw a tantrum and maybe even beat you up." Jasmine froze upon hearing Anya's story. Is the world of the night that scary?

Kas gives me a look. I know, idiot, I say. These pancakes aren't supposed to be fucking sexy. It's not like I gave her a bowl of strawberries to wrap around her beautiful lips. I always make the Korin Iwasaki pancakes. It's tradition. Along the counter, Vane stands motionless. Then that strange girl takes another bite and her eyes close. A drop of syrup galactic colonies on her full lips and she runs her tongue over it, absorbing its sweetness. Damn hell. Vane's shadow disturbs the air and when I look at him, both of his eyes are black.

She looked beautiful. I read over the caption. “These ruby earrings make me feel like love is possible. They are my favourite piece.” -Kiara Van Kline (CEO of Van Kline jewellers). I felt my heart rapidly beat as I reread the caption. Vixen’s real name was Kiara. It was a stunning name that fit her perfectly. She was a Van Kline and the CEO of the company I stole from. My luck couldn’t get any worse.

The floor to ceiling mirrors of the master suite reflected a silhouette that no longer bore any resemblance to the broken woman who had escaped the Vance estate. Exactly ninety days had passed since Vivienne Vane walked away from the chemical filters and the dark basement rooms. Standing under the soft, ambient lights of the Thorne Estate, her posture was entirely restored, sleek, toned, and radiating a dangerous, sharp vitality. Her skin was flawless, catching the light with a luminous glow that completely erased the memory of her illness, and her dark eyes flashed with an intense, lethal intelligence.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama EIGHT VENDETTA I put on the black curvy dress that was actually an option after lot of thought and help with my gold heels and I brush my hair in a curvy length and apply some eye liner and a red lipsticks. After a little view at myself in the mirror I head out of my room and I met the girl Laura working on her system and her eye widened immediately she saw me.

An hour later, Thomas sat in the office of the person in charge of Southland District’s third area, and standing beside him was Samson. “Boss, the information is here.” Samson handed over a set of documents related to Vany. Thomas flipped through them while he listened to Samson talk about the details. “Based on the investigations that day, I’ve already figured out Vany’s situation. “She was originally a dancer. Her real name is Vanasia Whitehall. In the past, after she started dating Ryan, they had agreed to elope. In the end, Ryan’s father caught them red-handed, and she was secretly sent to South City and sold to an underground organization called Water Cloud.

Fanny Williams walked into the studio room of Valter Heinz with all the swagger and confidence she could muster. He was a famous artist known for drawing women in all their glory and glamour. Fanny had been the only one out of thousands of models who applied to be Valter's muse. She had no idea what to expect since he was an odd man and his drawings were also odd.