Vexana Real Face Novels & Stories

I scratched the tip of my nose bago pumunta sa gitna. I saw the faces of my classmates, intrigued. “Good Afternoon…” Naisip ko ‘yung sinabi ni lolo, “I am Vexyiana Natasha R. Olivian, 19 years old. I am pleased to meet you all. My ability is…” ‘Huwag mong sabihing venom, Black Veins, ‘yan ulit ang sabihin mo.’ “Black Veins, I can put effects into my vein attack, and I can also switch with my ability. I cannot control my ability fully nor controlling it at 20%.” Sabi ko, mas mabuti na ‘yung alam nila.

Sharp gasps flared among the assembled maids. Vera’s head instantly snapped toward me. “Is that claim true?” I shook my head violently, fast enough to make the world tilt dizzily. “No! No, it is absolutely not true. It is a terrible lie—please, Luna, you have to believe me.” She laughed. It was a cold, musical sound that promised to slice flesh if you stood too close to it. She stepped closer still, casting her full, intimidating shadow completely across me. “What exactly are you, Ana? A pathetic creature who now thinks she can do whatever she pleases in this pack?”

"Shut up! How dare you talk to me like that." "You want to hit me again?" The physical pain made my head spin, but my anger at Vanessa made me grit my teeth and stand up straight. "In any case, I am Charles's Luna, and I represent the Black Valley Pack. If you continue to bully me, I don't mind letting more people know about your insults to their Luna. I know you've been carefully maintaining your social image, and I don't mind letting it fall apart in an instant. I tell you. My patience does not represent my cowardice. You can slap me, but I'll make you pay for it!"

The photograph felt like a live wire in my hands. Lanc, so young, his face unlined by the bitterness and obsession that would later consume him. And her. Valeria Sable. Not a historian, but a ghost from his past, with a laugh that seemed to mock the tragedy that followed. V.S. The initials were a brand, searing a new, unknown chapter into a story I thought was complete.

Valencia gnashed her teeth and sulked unhappily. Aneira knitted her brows and cocked her head in curiosity. She pressed her lips together and questioned, "I say, how did Tatiana—that bitch—know about your blood group? Even Maverick didn’t know about it, judging by his response when the doctor asked. You never uploaded this news online during a crazy time, did you?" Aneira was sure that Valencia hadn't. If Valencia had done so at any time, there was no way Aneira wouldn’t have recalled.

Vex is definitely going to win tonight's match. I can't ever doubt my idol," Elias said, jumping up and down. He was so drawn to that biker named Vex, yet he hadn't even seen Vex's face. But Vex had been Elias's idol for over three years. Vex once saved Elias from the robbers, who were actually his rivals at the university. Elias couldn't afford to miss Vex's match.

"What did you do?" "It seems like you have not heard of me," Vex said. His voice carried the same cold amusement as his laugh. "I can hack any technology without lifting a finger. Your weapons are nothing more than paperweights now." The leader's face went pale. Recognition dawned in his eyes, followed by something that looked like fear. "The master of technomancy," he breathed. "What are you doing here?" Vex did not answer. But the leader's expression shifted as the realization settled over him. His fear faded, replaced by a smile that made my stomach turn.

A tiny Xavier. Round cheeks. Serious face. Dressed in a perfectly fitted miniature suit. And somehow— He still looks exactly like himself. Just… smaller. I catch myself staring. He’s so cute. Ridiculously so. I gasp. “Oh my God.” Ava leans over. “That is illegal. Why is he so cute?” I laugh, covering my mouth. “He still looks like he’s judging people,” I add. “Some things don’t change,” Evelyn says lightly.

I’d been drowning in the illusion of Zenya for months, and now there was someone else—someone with the same eyes—spilling truth like blood on marble. “At seventeen, I started digging. Tracking the origins of everything they told me. And eventually…” He paused and looked directly at Miguel. “I found your father. Senator Myers.” Miguel’s eyes flared wide. “You tracked that down at seventeen?” Viktor laughed quietly and pulled something from his pocket. His ID. “I didn’t sleep. I’m the owner of V-Core, the most advanced AI-integrated cybernetics system in the world. You think hacking a few archives scared me?”

Ana tried to get her back to her senses, she couldn’t stand there and see her friend walk straight into the lion’s den “I don’t know... I really don’t know Ana,” she covered her face with both her hands then ran her fingers through her hair, “ I’m lost on how to avenge that guy, I feel so helpless, I don’t even know why he did what he did to Mahira and me, I don’t even know him or his relation to Tazz and family, I don’t even know where to look for him , I can’t just leave Tama and go find him in India.... I only know that he is powerful, strong and very very ruthless.” she paused and took a deep breath