Vexana Real Face Novels & Stories

Medieval era Anika Pov as Ariana I tried to contain myself who is the devil in front of me. Why I turned my guard down when I saw him? What's with him that made me rattled like this? I raised my head and tightened my jaws trying to be brave. I won't let him took over me. I am Anika Perez in my time, a great warrior, a Luna of the packs, and a monstrous CEO of my company so there's no reason to fear him. Even I was a pitiful girl with nobody in her life right now, I need to gather my composure together.

“You are tough, Zeph. Always have been. But if this Vorian guy gives you grief, you tell me. I will show up with my old chalkboard and lecture him.” I laugh, picturing Dad scolding a billionaire. “Deal, Dad. But I have got this. NexusVibe’s my chance to make it big.” “Big?” Selene says, raising an eyebrow. “Just do not let that shark swallow you whole. Or, you know, charm you into something stupid.” “Charm?” I say, smirking to cover the heat creeping up my neck. “I am immune. Vorian Rex is just a boss, not a fairy tale.”

The room is a little dark and shay and though I feel gerybwoie C theta doesn’t bother me. “But what if I can’t do thi?“ I ahe. Been thinking about thei all day. I have been wondering as we’l, what if I can’t do this? Ma Trisha is very sure that I am a primordial werewolf and I am the only one who can defeat the heart eater . Inayev Ben in the same batuem design with tenures TV wage wan she is not some that can be taken for granted . His speed is next to no and his congee’s i have never seen before.

She is really strange. ✍️Authoress Ricky ✍️ To be continued... Bursted...Is Vendetta using scope now? Like, comments and comments to read next episode

she hissed with a smile, "just take your time before making this decision." With that, Bianca got up and turned to the other two people standing behind Natasha. "Girls!" They followed her to her desk. Natasha sighed and sat behind her desk. "She asked you to join the cheerleaders?" came a voice right next to her left. "Hey, Carmen, you heard that, huh?" Natasha turned to her desk mate; Carmen Vega, who at the moment seemed to be deeply engrossed in a book with a black cover and a white title - War & Peace .

Tears fall from Aana's eyes and she started shivering and attached her knees to her chest, hugging herself "Vince arranged the special date as a surprise after the engagement. I never said I love you to him specially. That day when I was about to confess to him, I didn't know where Alexander came from and killed Vince in front of my eyes. I was begging him for Vince's life despite knowing that he is dead. Alexander told me to say sorry to him and submit to him when I didn't, he grabbed my hair and dragged me on the ground towards the pack. I was yelling in pain, trying my best to get out of his grip but it all went in vain. No matter how strong and trained I was. My attempt to attack him and

Her expression dropped the sweet facade. "You know why I invited you?" Lena crossed her arms. "Because you like attention." Vanessa smirked. "Because I wanted to see if you’d cower. Like the girl they say came from nothing." Lena didn’t blink. "I did come from nothing. And I’m still not afraid of you." Vanessa’s smile faded. "You’re not his equal," she said flatly. "You’re a phase. A rebellion against everything he was raised to be."

, I asked after I finished eating. Vince stood up and took a bottle of wine from the fridge. He poured some into my glass and gave it to me. Then he cleared his throat as he sat back on the sofa bed. "It's all about Andrea, bro", he said. I fixed my gaze on him, "What about her bro?" "Alexa told me, that the real Andrea was not the one who had undergone plastic surgery copying Vera's face. It was---", Vince paused for a while and gulped down a glass of wine.

Zephyr * “Is it true?” He questioned me. “This can’t be,” he said, talking to himself. “Vanessa Vane looks like an angel, while Luna looks like a demon to me.” Yes, from a looks-wise perspective, people could misunderstand their personality because, unlike Vanessa Vane's smiling and innocent face, my Luna always maintained a poker face and expressionless face. She rarely showed her raw emotions in public. That was why no one knew that an innocent child stayed inside her, who used to get happy by looking at the food and cry like a baby at a small apology.

Kealy spluttered, taken aback by Venya’s words and smile. “But she wishes it was,” Teema smirked, raising an eyebrow at Kealy’s slightly flushed face. “I can understand why,” Venya giggled, “He is very cute.” “Venya!” Teema scolded. “What? He is,” Venya shrugged, winking to Kealy, who did her best not to smile while looking away. “Who is?” “Oh, hey Rex,” Venya said, clearing her throat, slightly embarrassed. “I see your ancient magic went well. Either that or she was torn to pieces, both suit me,” Teema said firmly.