Vicki Vranes Novels & Stories

Brianna muttered under her breath but loud enough to be understood. Vicky rolled her eyes at Brianna, "does it look like I care. I don't and if many people have to suffer for me to get what I want, I still won't care." Brianna sighed, saying "I won't tell you to do or don't do what's on your mind. But first, does Robert Fin look like someone you can get by crook? You have to think about your plans before executing them." Vicky chuckled, "I will plan it through and I will be successful with it, you don't have to worry about me." She assured her friend who shrugged her shoulders, "okay. Don't forget if you fail, I will be here to clean your tears for you."

Emily Warner I swallow hard as I look at the Lachlan enterprise building approaching. I felt Danika rub my back before I got out after saying bye to her. I ignored all my thoughts as walked straight in the building to the cafeteria. I need food to calm my nerves. I avoided greeting people and acted like I was in a hurry. I was in no mood to have small talk about my ‘vacation’. Everyone in the office was just as shocked as me when Hank announced his marriage news. The number of people that came up to me and asked me ‘I thought you were

Still, coming all the way to America was no simple feat. “I wasn’t going to miss this for the world,” Vicki said, “and there is something I have to ask you.” “Okay.” “VogueFrance wants to do an exclusive on my new line.” “Vicki, that’s fantastic!” “Thank you, but I just don’t trust their photographer. You know how they are in their little studios: lights, point, click, done. Weddings are all about mood, the ambiance. I need a photographer who knows how to capture that. I know the great M. Gray doesn’t do commissions, but I’ll beg if you want me to!”

The woman giggled again, and her eyes looked straight and met Elara’s eyes. Elara sucked in a sharp breath, her eyes widening with shock. She knew the woman. Vicky Barone. Her childhood best friend and Aiden’s Ex. When did she return? She left the country three years ago. Right after attending their marriage. “Vicky!” she muttered under her breath. Her one hand was still placed on her mouth to muffle the cries that were trying to escape her mouth when she closed the door and turned away to leave. There was no reason to stay there.

She hated to see her go but was glad that she was coming back to Estrea to stay. Vickie had stayed longer than she had originally planned. But while she was in Estrea, she cancelled her classes in New York and had registered for the University of Estrea. She changed her major to Public Relations, telling Ari that Henley's House was going to need a Public Relations Specialist. Ari had a feeling that Vickie hadn't been serious about accounting anyway. Maybe being an assassin, but not accounting. Ari smiled, remembering Vickie's joke. Eventually, Ari hoped that Vickie would take some Marketing classes, too. If everything went well, Ari was planning to give Vickie the Public Relations Specialist

"I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground." I flew in front of Elspeth and whispered to her ear, "Even you, Elspeth… don’t have the capability to overpower me."

My eyes widened when I recognized her. Vicky was one of the female warriors I met at the warrior camps I attended during the last five years, and she was ironically a member of the Crimson Pack before she moved pack. “What are you doing here?” I asked. She raised her hand and showed me a ring that was glistening under the bright lights of the corridor. “Brandon is claiming me tonight.” Her eyes sparkled, mirroring the spark of the ring on her finger.

Smith. “It was our fault for visiting on a whim. We didn’t want to intrude.” Maia looked at the shattered glass on the floor and shook her head. “Vicky is my designer, who was employed by my hubby for me. We’ve become fast friends. I know that she can be quite hot-headed, but I’m also sure that this was influenced by her family. “Vicky knows that no matter what happens, her family would always back her up. If it were me, I would never dare be so bold,” Maia said earnestly.

Someone else commented, "Fuck your ass. Do you think everyone thinks with their dick like you? "A bigshot like them would think twice before making any decisions. It wouldn't be just by sleeping around." Another person replied, "Can't it just be because of Goddess Vicky's personal charisma? "She's young and beautiful. She could dance, play the piano, and even fence. Try naming something that she can't do. "She's even Brighton's dean. Brighton's changes during the past half a year speak for itself. "Also, Goddess Vicky is the only true granddaughter of the Warde family. Wouldn't it be normal to hand the company over to her?

“He’s an Alpha. I’m a trained Warrior Witch, top of the ranking, assassin, and a spy. That would be a good match, right? Hard to know who will win. But don’t worry, I’ll come back home alive.” Vicki sighed in defeat. “You’re out of your mind thinking you could beat him.” I zipped my bag and glanced at Vicki. She gave me the ‘you’re gonna regret this look.’ I went closer to her and caressed her arms gently. I gave her a small smile. She only looked away. “I’m desperate, Vicki. I want to save our family and if killing him will save us, then I will do it in a heartbeat.” “Even if you successfully kill him, a whole pack will come after you. Us. You need to think this through.”