Vicki Vranes Novels & Stories

I know Vinci is a techno-savvy person but how did he get all this info? "How do you know all this?" I asked "If you go through the werewolves database, you will find all the information in there." He said as if it was the obvious thing to do. "But that database is confidential and it's available only with the council's permission" Dad said. "Did. You. Hack. It. " I asked him sitting up straight on my chair. That brought his interest to me, he looked up from his mobile and smirked proudly. "She was working as a chef at a bakery before joining the Warriors team. Viktor Kent himself had trained her. She had a tattoo of his name on her.."

Final chapter : The Beginning of the End VICKY It’s been one month. And for the first time, I can say this with my whole chest. I’m happy, i didn’t have to write in that diary to show my pain anymore because i was happy and it was no longer a secret that i was happy , My life was perfect , I wasn’t sick , I was going to be a mother , i had the best husband, My company was doing so well it gained so many attention, Williams was sentenced to 45 years imprisonment for attempted murder and all the fraudulent activity, Valerie …Well, She was sued in Civil court and she was to compensate me but i didn’t need her money ,So i asked that she donate it to my foundation and she accepted, She left for T

But then she plastered a fake smile back on her face as she turned to address Ada again. "I apologize for my sudden departure, but I must be going," Vicki said in a voice eerily similar to my stepmom’s. "I didn't become the top warrior athlete by just hanging out all day." Ada's eyebrows rose slightly and mine furrowed as I stared at Vicki. Her tone had still been pleasant, but that had surely been a dig at Ada. I opened my mouth, planning to stand up for her, but before I could Vicki turned her attention back to me.

“Oh, and Mr. James, this . . . reporter . . . she’s dressed a little bit unconventionally.” God, I still couldn’t hear. “From Edge Magazines, a low-circulation magazine. Dean thought it important we use whatever outlets we could to push the new F******k.” My skin pebbled when I heard a low, excruciatingly deep male voice murmur something unintelligible. “Vicki Vale,” the assistant answered. I felt shivers when the indiscernible but deep sound of his voice reached me again. The shivers raced from the top of my spine down to my tailbone.

She's not. She's just a regular, and I totally forgot the new hires were starting. She caught me off guard this morning, stripped in front of me and begged me to fuck her. I didn't see a problem with it until now. "What the hell did you just call her?" I snarled. "The little bitch is nothing! I'm her boss!" Vicki whined. "She's just a damn maid! There are hundreds of them running around. You don't need another one! I'M ALL YOU NEED!"

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

As we walked the hallway, a woman with a short bob emerged from the guest bedroom in a black sequin mermaid dress and bright red shoes. As she drew closer I recognized her immediately. Victoria Vance. A childhood friend of Sebastian. World-recognized fashion designer and make-up artist, bright personality, a typical self-made woman. She owns a fashion house in New York. Her family has been trying to set her up with Sebastian. "Emily, I found you!" Vikki's bright red lips split into a beautiful smile. "Was I lost? What are you even doing here?" I blinked in confusion. "What else, but for your engagement, soon- to be a bride! Seb invited me to glam you up."

But I was relatively calm because I knew that Jake was right behind me. “Danika Williams, you look like an angel, you have such a beautiful face and… a voluptuous body.” he whispered the last part but I heard it and I almost felt my ovaries climbing back in. When I saw him approaching me for a hug, I panicked. Oh fuck, what should I do? “Sir, you are not allowed to touch Ms. Williams. I am sorry.” Jake says to him, unapologetically and pulls a chair out for me before Richard Walts has a chance to do it.

"He referred them to someone else. A collector who specialises in lunar artifacts." "Who?" Casie pressed, leaning forward. "Victor Krane. Private collection in Westbrook Heights." Valeria withdrew the instrument, its silver surface now stained with a hint of red. "The Magpie left immediately after extracting this information." Rick was already checking the name on his phone. "Victor Krane, 62, retired investment banker with a reputation for eccentric collecting habits. No criminal record, but several complaints from auction houses about aggressive bidding tactics." "We need to get to him before the Magpie does," Casie decided, already moving toward the stairs.

Victoria stood at the backstage feeling nervous, she would soon be introduced to her new colleagues, she knows her ex husband works here also, in as much she had hated him for the past two years, but that didn't stop her from knowing all his daily activities and engagement. She came to seek the revenge she desired for the past two years. Her only prayer is that God should help her through, because she knows how irresistible and domineering he can be... After some minutes of contemplating if she should go ahead or not, she heard Mr Elijah, the manager of AZ organization introduce her to everyone.