Vee Shameless Novels & Stories

The dimly lit parking garage beneath the Beverly Hills shopping center felt like a trap waiting to spring. Elara had only stepped away from Jax for two minutes to grab supplies, but Vee Hale was suddenly there, blocking her path with a cruel smile that hadn’t changed since high school. The mean girl looked flawless even under the harsh fluorescent lights, blonde hair perfect, eyes glittering with venom and desperation. “You really thought you could hide forever?” Vee hissed, stepping so close Elara could smell her expensive perfume. “I know what you and your stepbrother have been doing. Fucking like animals while your parents rot in the ground. Disgusting.”

The word felt inadequate for the revulsion churning in my gut, but I had no better way to describe the shame coating my skin like oil. The betrayal stung, sharp and insistent, but the shame was worse.. a deep, corrosive thing that ate at my sense of self. I had prided myself on my intuition, on my ability to read people, to navigate the shark-infested waters of the business world with my instincts intact.

The best he could do was a grunt. Think Knox, think, what was the last thing you remember... An amused voice popped up in his head, full of sarcasm," Or you could always ask me. I'm along for the ride, too, dumbass." Vadem, his wolf, seemed to be getting way too much enjoyment out of their predicament, if it were possible for wolves to laugh, his would be rolling on the ground clutching at his sides by now, and Knox fought the urge to do an internal eye roll.

Eve struck back directly while arching her beautiful brow. Hailee was enraged by her assertion. Her delicate face reddened and twisted with anger. "You are truly shameless! A real vixen indeed. I feel sorry for Alex marrying a woman like you!" Eve only gave a light chuckle at her remarks and crossed her arms over her chest indifferently. Looking at her with a smirk, she said, "You know what, you’re only wasting your breath on me. No matter what you say about me, it doesn’t change the fact that Alex married this shameless woman you speak of."

this time it was Adrain, good to see that he has stopped torturing the girl who ever she is, I'd probably get to meet her when she drops by. “Did you and Vee have another meeting?without me? I'm deeply hurt” “good, we meant for it to hurt” I grumble, “who's Vee?“ Dee asks and I bury my face in my hand. “Vee is–” Adrain starts to speak and I remove my hand from my face to glare at him, “don't even dare say a word or I'll rip out your intestine and smoke weed with your wind pipe”, he rolls his and starts speaking again completely ignoring my threat and glare. “As I was saying, Vee is– hey, I'm trying to explain something here!“, He shouts as I throw a pillow at him to silence him “that's the w

Like unleash my rage or—? “That worked out,” Vivienne said, stepping closer. Then she holds up her bare arm in front of both of us. “My skin is even, by the way. Don’t be sour bitches.” I opened my mouth slightly seeing as my nostrils weren’t supplying enough oxygen. “Come on, don’t cry..” Vivienne did a weeping motion with her hands and that was when I realized that a tear was rolling down my cheek. Fucking embarrassing. I had always hated how shameless my eyes got. I turned on my heels and stormed out, consumed by rage, ignoring everyone’s calls, even Nadia’s.

Even though Vee planned to ignore him, the silence between them didn't do anything to calm her nerves but it was probably for the best that nothing was said between them. Vanessa was about to take her leave when she bumped into a very hard substance. Brian. Her thoughts clouded her brain that she failed to notice he was standing very close to her. Vee swallowed painfully when her eyes met his upper body. He was shirtless. He had only his pyjamas bottom on. She would never understand why he loved being naked and yet he made her feel guilty for walking in on him when he had no clothes on.

He asked again. " But how can I tell you before I see them? " I asked. " Don't you trust me, love?? " He asked. " Oh, I can trust you blindly but sometimes you get very naughty which scares me and I am not as shameless as you are. So... " I said. " Shameless!! Oh, no! You broke my fragile heart. I love you so much, like to the moon and back, and I don't feel shame in expressing it to you. You don't love me so much. " He said with a pout... My shameless husband

"Are your legs intending to maintain that grounded posture for the remainder of the calendar date, or does your internal soul fail to calculate that your brand has already generated enough public embarrassment?" Lulu’s ocular sensors rapidly scanned the environment, only to discover a massive, dense wall of mechanics and paddock personnel recording her chaotic failure of decorum. She violently scrambled back up onto her feet, her facial symmetry completely breaking down. "The shame parameters are scaling entirely too high. My internal mind genuinely desires to purchase a solid block of bean curd to violently smash my own forehead against it until my baseline life metrics hit absolute zero."

She couldn't resist mocking him, "So, you all know this is a shameful matter? You know it's embarrassing? Of course, it is, but who should be the one feeling the shame?" "What did you say?" Aiden growled. "Oh, the one coveting someone else's husband—that's the embarrassing one," Rebecca snorted, unfazed. "The one who's obsessed with someone other than their own spouse—that's who should feel ashamed. As for who that is, no need to volunteer yourselves." Her words hit too close to home, and Vance roared, "Rebecca!"