Novel & Cerita Vic Vega

He nodded his head and walked to the photocopy machine, printing a copy of my file and handed it back to me . " I need to ask you some questions," he muttered. I nodded my head waiting for the questions to be thrown at me . He threw different kinds of questions, which i answered to the best of my knowledge. " Okay you can leave, we will get back to you" I stood up and left his office, hoping i get the job. My name is Lucy Vega, I'm twenty four years old . I lost my parent when i was five years old , leaving me all alone to fend for my self .

slapped my mom so hard that she fell on the floor with a thud. I took the vase and hit him on the back but it had no effect on him. He seethed in anger, wrapped his hands around my neck and started choking me. I started losing consciousness, I heard Lucy's wails and my mothers scream, she was begging him to stop, but he didn't. The next thing I remembered was my head hitting the wall hard and I drifted into darkness."His head hung low, hands in his hair pulling them, his body was shaking. Chloe didn't realize that she was crying, hesitantly she held his arm and rubbed it in a soothing manner. He looked away from her and continued."W-when I woke up, I was in my room. My mom was sitting besid

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

"Vanilla, I've tried everything, Blu still won't slee -- Viola." Caden comes into view, and I gasp, then grin. "Caden." I say, quietly, and he smiles at me, and in there I see acceptance and forgiveness, I just need to learn to accept and forgive myself.

Sophia's jaw dropped at what she saw going viral as of three o'clock this morning and it has already circulated around the whole world. Was it that she vaguely remembered what happened last night at the hotel room that she didn't know exactly who raped her? No, she was sure it was Justin Smith, she remembers vividly the face of the boy that took away her virginity in the most sophisticated way. If that was all, it would have been better and she would simply go to a calm place and end her miserable life, but the headline of some of the shared videos made her want to stay alive and take revenge.

I laughed. We were quiet for a few minutes, my eyes closing slowly. "Evelyn?" "Yes?" Adam paused. "Vega doesn't need to be with Jace," he said finally. "Why not?" "I can't tell you much, but I will tell you that I don't trust him," Adam said. "He uses people to get what he wants and, if you care about Vega, you won't want her to be one of those people." My eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean? If you don't trust him, why is he your Beta?"

Alexander’s chuckled, his voice seem to vibrate as he got out of the flames. Getting a grasp of things throughout their short fight, he was able to divulge the difference between the three. Giro was the name of the one without sleeves, whose strength was formidable. Cicero was the one whose body was fully covered, boasting a remarkable speed. And Metikulo was the only one wearing a robe with a large open sleeve, seemingly quite adept in magic. Hearing their voice he was sure that they were just young boys.

“I don’t want mere platitudes. I want to see the statement you plan to make. To let them know not fuck with Bratva, not even assist any fucking Los Gringos to hurt the Bratva.” I nod evenly. I walk over to my satchel to retrieve a serrated hunting knife. With great resolve, I cross the room to where Vega is strapped in his chair. I don’t need to look at Mads to know her eyes are riveted on me. Without any hesitation. I draw the knife across Vega’s throat for a clean kill. “We’ll string him up on the bridge with an appropriate note explaining his grave crime against the Bratva,” I reply, lifting my gaze to Madison.

really was bewitched by the shapes of that voluptuous body that exuded sex from every pore. She had known Olegario since he was assigned as a homicide detective, and she was doing her job as a reporter for the red chronicle of "La Noticia." Despite meeting frequently, for reasons of her work; yet, she existed between an undeniable physical attraction between them. Olegario's prototype for the super females with big breasts and wide hips fit Valeria perfectly; but Olegario Rey, despite being such a sexy man for any beautiful woman, found her unattainable. He knew by reference, Valeria's successful resume. She had been a beauty queen for the state of Louisiana and after wearing the crown she

I can feel the veins in my temples pulsating because I was very pissed. “She’s my slave, not yours so you can’t just hit her when you like. That is my job. Do you get me, Igor?” I don’t know why I’m so angry about it since it’s just something trivial. But the ferocious beast in me wants to cut off the man’s hand, but I reminded myself that Igor is one of my people. Elisa is the outsider, the daughter of our enemy. “I apologize for that, Alpha. That won’t happen again,” Igor said with his head bowed.