Vanitas No Carte Characters Novels & Stories

he said, his voice smooth like polished stone, “the Valehart princess is finally here.” I didn’t move. I didn’t bow. I locked my eyes on him, because Adrian told me that hesitation means weakness. The man’s smile widened at my silence, and he gestured at me to come closer. When I did, I saw the emblem on the table. It was a sign I had seen before in Vanessa's secret files. A snake wrapped around a crown. My breath hitched. This was no small gang. This was the syndicate Vanessa used to work with.

She knew she would jump into his bed with just a snap of his fingers. Castelo knew very well what she was thinking. Shuddering in disgust, he sped past her to his car. Of course, Ana, who thought she was irresistible to all men, didn't understand why Castelo wasn't falling at her feet. Damont sniffed the air. The smell, a sea breeze, wafted through the air, bringing relaxation to the nerves. Vinca had painstakingly created this fragrance and it was for her personal use and refused to produce it for sale.

Van feels a strong desire to find a mallet and smash their heads. “Let’s ask them if they saw Kirsten here,” Cara whispered and Van nods. Van turns to the statue on the left. “Err, excuse me, do you…” “What?” The statue on the right suddenly responded. “I’m talking to him, not to you,” Van said as he points to the left statue. “I thought you just called me,” the statue on the right replied stubbornly. “Anything wrong,” the statue on the left suddenly reacted. Van scratches his head, “yes actually, I’m about to ask…”

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They are super vampire warriors, and they are not ordinary people. "Trust in Zelda and Eli." Augustus believes entirely in his children and trusts the two children's strength and will. Sharmaine nodded. Zelda jumps into the air, and she uses psychic powers to destroy Nanami Vincent's sea of ​​flowers. She knows this space she and Nanami Vincent can match, Zelda has vampire super warrior strength, but Nanami Vincent is a vampire who lives a long time. There is a difference between them. Nanami Vincent smiled. A deceitful brat dared to provoke her, really stupid.

“Primary authority reserved under designated controller: E. Carter.” She sat in silence on the edge of the bed, phone still open in her hand, the screen dimming and brightening as it timed out and woke again under her restless grip. “E. Carter…” she murmured. It didn’t feel like a normal name anymore. It felt like a locked door and Vanessa hated locked doors. Especially ones that seemed to decide her fate without her permission.

Red warning symbols flickered across the interface for the first time since her transmigration. [CRITICAL STORY FRACTURE DETECTED.] [Hidden Route Activated.] [WARNING: Unauthorized Character Has Entered Main Narrative.]

Three remain. One dies tomorrow. Choose carefully. The words seemed to burn themselves into Dani's mind. She stared at the paper. Read it once. Twice. Three times. Hoping the message would somehow change. It didn't. The list remained exactly the same. Julian Carter Vance. Stella Carter Vance. Elena Cross. Daniella Mitchell. Four names. Yet the note claimed three would remain. Meaning one of them was marked for death. Within twenty-four hours.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

When his eyes landed on the mark, he gasped. “You have a mate?” The Elder asked in shock. “No!” Vanessa said in annoyance as she shoved his hand away. “He said it's a claiming mark, and it'll disappear. Apparently, he's already had two mates, and there's no such thing as a third mate. He said it was an accident, he thought I was his deceased mate or some shit. I don't know how in the hell he thought that! Do I look like a fucking angel? Since when do Angels sport tattoos?” Vanessa said angrily, folding her arms over her chest with a huff.