Vee Shameless Novels & Stories

P-“Shivay what I’m listening, please don’t tell me you have problem with your little friend down there or don’t you know baby-making process, what an idiotic son I got, dear wait I’ll tell you” SSO-“Mooom, what rubbish are you talking, and you stupid Mali shut your filthy mouth and mom stop talking about that, I don’t have any problem, I know how to make babies too” S-“Shivay, I didn’t know you are this shameless, don’t you know what to talk in front of your parents,” he said controlling his laugh SSO-rolling his eyes “I’m sure dad, I got this trait from you both, when my parents are shameless then how can I have shame”

The moment my finger grazed the screen, a sharp chill ran through me. The message was short but dripping with his usual arrogance and disdain: [Don't bother coming to the alliance banquet. A shameless woman like you doesn't deserve to be seen with me in public.] Shameless? My mind went blank for a second, like I'd just been sucker-punched. What is he even talking about? What exactly have I done that's "shameless"? That simmering anger I'd buried not long ago flared up all over again at his baseless accusations. But then, strangely, another feeling crept in—one of absurdity, and, oddly, relief.

I had promised her mother that I would make everything right. The moment the car vanished over the horizon I felt something like an animal panic, small and pure and structural. It did not come from proof or policy; it came from shame. I had lived long enough to recognize that shame is the cousin of guilt, and both are good company for a man who has been careless. I do not like either of them.

"LMAO I can't with this! That Sa-bitch-na thought she was some hot shit or something. And look at Lucille, just casually slamming a whole box full of notebooks at her!" "This is the classic case of losing more than you've bargained for, suffering a double defeat!" "She deserves no pity from me!" "Great, now Sa-bitch-na will lose what's left of her reputation." "Jeez, I felt secondhand cringe just looking at Ivy and Sabrina through the screen." "My God, how can someone be this shameless?" "Don't back down now, Bree-Bree! Strike back with the stubbornness you had just now!"

Sarah’s POV "She really came to this place?" "Wow, that woman is really amazing. She's really shameless." I clasped Ethan's hand even tighter. I tried to hide my nervousness and threw a smile at Ethan, who turned to look at me "Shame?" the laughter on the other end scoffed. Shame is only for those who have pride. Isn't it obvious he doesn't have it? Can't you see it clearly?" "You're right. That woman is a disgrace."

Vee suddenly asked, turning to me in a careless manner, accidentally exposing more of her silky smooth thighs and now her damned gray undies. "Bloody f-!" I stepped on the brake as my mind just went haywire. It was the worst move, since she got off-balanced and the goddamn shirt got tugged by the seat belt. So yes, I saw more of her gray undies. Finally realizing that she was exposed, Vee quickly tugged the shirt to cover her thighs - to no avail. Jacket's head poked between our seats and he was biting one of my shirts. Vee took it and used it to cover her thighs.

And that was the problem. I didn’t even try to lie to myself anymore—there was something about Vee. Something that had crawled beneath my skin and settled there without permission. The way she stood up to me, the way her eyes didn’t flinch when I was angry, how she carried that quiet strength like armor. And now I’d gone and done something stupid—I’d stepped too close. Gotten too personal. Let something in my expression slip, and she’d seen it. I could tell. Her face had faltered for just a second, but it was enough.

You're not going to like this one, Sheena. "Humiliate one of your men. Also, I want a fair share of reward from this task you're bargaining with me. If I succeed in digging this billionaire's closet, I'll pass an article to my network also. In that way, I'll get another promotion and we'll both gain something hihi!" She cringed. "I'm fine with sharing files, but why does it have to include shaming one of my beloved mates?" Well, Sheena here is a courteous woman. She doesn't shame a man who have been in her bed. Not unless, that man hurt her physically. That's how good my kitten here is.

And that even by these shameless girls who can't even compare to her hair. “Of course,” Layla replied proudly, earning a hateful glare from them in the process. They were frustrated and fuming. For the first time, they felt they have met someone who is more shameless than them. Their shallow mind was incapable of realizing how wrong their thinking was. Layla had nothing to be ashamed of. After all, it wasn’t anything illegal or shameful. Only narrow-minded people would feel ashamed of having lesser money than others.

But then, Macie quacked Patty, and she blinked twice, regaining her composure. She scoffed. "Who would have thought that I would get to see a confident slut who's proud of what she's doing and even bragging about it? Hm, shame is indeed a scarce commodity now." "Not even as scarce as common sense," I retorted. "Because clearly, the three of you are too poor to even afford one to be shared amongst you three."