Venti Personality Novels & Stories

Dante sighed, leaning back as he rested his head on the cushion, eyes shut. Dante was the kind of man who moved before he thought, driven by impulse and sheer force rather than reason. Once he wanted something, he would claw through every boundary—moral, legal, or personal—to claim it, without giving a fuck about the mess he might leave behind. Paranoia coiled tightly around his mind; he saw betrayal in every glance, threat in every whisper, and trusted no one but himself. His temper was a fuse that burned too fast. With his elder brother—the only person he normally listened to—not around to keep him in check, he exploded at the slightest provocation, making people step carefully around him,

The bar. He always said it was his real home, and the place where he felt most in control. Enzo Valenti wasn't a family man or a loyal soldier. He was a showman, and a narcissist. It was part of the reason I'd kept him around this long, because that arrogance made him useful. Until now. I drove faster, and the city blurred around me but all I saw was that empty apartment in my mind. Something was crawling underneath my skin, and I didn't want to name it.

He also made Sebastian see his positive and motivated disposition, as well as his generous and forgiving character. Vireo was very similar to Sebastian's brother. Not only did they look similar in appearance, but also in demeanor. However, his temperament was gentler than Holden's, and he was more forgiving than Holden. Holden's character was a little bit like a spoiled child. Not only that, but Holden's character was gloomier. Also, Holden was very vindictive. He was just as merciless as his brother when it came to killing people. However, Vireo was different.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama EIGHTEEN Vendetta Emily and I finally excuse ourselves from the girls and let them decide how they want to spend the sleepover night. "This is Rainal favorite place when he was still growing up"she said as we left the garden. "Really?" "Yeah he doesn't like the family auras and it funny he was never on a great term with Ryan since childhood"She confessed.

“You are cruel, you know that? Dangling cupcakes in front of me and expecting me not to get a taste.” I sighed, trying not to laugh. “You will never change.” “I will just take one,” she said, already reaching for the box. “Vera—” “Please?” She widened her eyes, that ridiculous puppy look that always got her what she wanted. Vera was several personalities in one, she both tough and sweet, a bully, a thug and a baby, all in one. I rolled my eyes. “Fine. Just One.” She grinned victoriously, plucking a cupcake and biting into it with a hum of delight. “Mm. Worth dying for.”

"Yes sir. I have to say your daughter is a piece of work and I mean that in a good way. She sure knows how to keep a man in line. I believe she got that from you" "I see. What about her sister? What do you think of her?" "She's one of a kind. Strong, feisty but at the same time kind. I heard what she did the other day with the girls at the restaurant. I think she's my idol" he doesn't even blink when he's saying that. Every parent out there would fall for this shit. At the end of the day, we all want our children to be people others look up to. Venturi knows that and he's trying to use it against me.

She even dodged a few of his punches and kicks but he still did a number on poor Angela. "That's why I'm learning how to fight. So that I could protect myself and Hunter didn't have to send Kevin to the States with me." Violet nodded. Angela was fourteen but she had a strong will and a defiant personality. Violet couldn't help but compare her fourteen-year-old personality with Angela's. She used to be so timid and scared, would always do what she was told and never break any rule while Angela was the opposite. She was fearless, and wouldn't listen to anyone do what she wanted. Angela also likes to break rules, for instance, her plan to leave to study far away. Not only that, Angela was confi

"Because Darius Venn is your enemy, and I know him better than anyone at this table." "Knowing a man doesn't make you useful," Vance replied. "Knowing his weaknesses does," I said. Vance raised an eyebrow. "And what are his weaknesses?" "His ego," I said. "His need to control every narrative. His obsession with appearances. He'll spend more energy looking powerful than actually being powerful, and that's the gap you exploit." The silver-haired woman tilted her head slightly. "Go on."

HeyEveryone! Dis is my first book so please don't be too cruel :) jokes aside if there is something wrong please inform me and I'll try to fix it. Hope you guys love the book.;) Violet Hope Rossi -Allen (Vi) 16 year old *Assassin: Angel *Hacker: Raven *Weapon: Bow and arrows /Daggers (all blades) / Guns Smart, Kind and caring, love pranks, Badass, gets angry fast and will snap at anyone, don't let her kindness fool you, 1st born girl in the family for over 4 generations.

36 "Hey what is wrong with you! I gave my order, you are still sitting here, and I was thinking you are following to the counter!" I was in my thoughts thinking simultaneously about Vivian and Ryley. They hold so many similarities yet you can differentiate between them very easily. Vivian is a composed, easy minded guy whereas Ryley is an aggressive guy getting angry on smaller things. "Valen! Are you alright!" Betty slapped me on the shoulder breaking my whole reverie into fragments.