Virginia Woolfe Novels & Stories

The air in the Basin was humid, smelling of damp earth and predators. Ivy arrived early with Noah. It was April, the moon was transitioning, and the heat was rising. She wore a slim yellow dress that caught the dappled sunlight, her dark hair falling to her waist like silk. She didn't need jewels. She stood there, and the other she-wolves simply faded. “Look at her,” someone hissed from the Copywriting pack. “Fallen socialite or not, she’s still a Mercer. She thinks she’s too good for the dirt.”

🌹 Victoria 🌹 Victoria Fontaine stood in the dimly lit war room of her private estate, the scent of expensive bourbon and aged leather filling the air. The walls, lined with bookshelves and surveillance monitors, cast eerie flickers of light against her sharp, composed features. Despite the chaos unraveling outside, she remained poised. The world was beginning to turn against her, but she had not built an empire on panic. She had built it on control.

"I’ve spent forty years building the Wolfe name into a fortress. I didn’t do it so you could hand the keys to a girl whose father couldn't even manage a checkbook." I felt the familiar heat of anger rising in my chest, but this time, it was different. I wasn't the girl who had been dumped by Daniel anymore. I was the woman who had just saved a billion-dollar empire. I stepped forward, matching Martha’s gaze. "Mr. Wolfe’s checkbook seems to be doing just fine, Martha. Especially since I was the one who kept it out of Julian Vane’s hands this morning." Martha’s eyes narrowed. A small, dangerous smile touched her lips.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage but I didn’t mind it right now. I’ve been communicating with my fiancé for a long time now over letters.

As we were both on the ground picking up my school books. Once we were finished we stood up and she handed me my books. "Thank you..." I was going to say her name but I didnt know it. I wanted to know it though. "Colette, Colette Adams" Her name perfectly matched her in every way. You could tell she was a werewolf my wolf had sniffed it out. She was in my pack to my wolf smelt that aswell. I was surprised I hadn't seen her before.

she asked as she took that long red hair to curl around her finger "what do you want me to do? A war against the archduke's family?" "No dear...worse" a mischievous smile invaded her lips, one that would be unusual on the face of a child of that age "villains are not just people who cause blood...they are people who also cause agony, social isolations, an emotional hell. ..." the tone became velvety at that moment, one that completely fit with that image, the image of someone telling his Machiavellian plan "all you need to do, my dear violet... is see a way to bring the sea of fire to him."

Though she was a virgin, she knew exactly how it was done, thanks to the various adult sites her cousin Claire frequently visited on her computer. But this was the first time she had seen a man doing it live, right in front of her. Not to mention that the man was Ram Jordan—the ridiculously handsome multi-billionaire. And God forbid, he had no idea that she was there. ‘Live… I am seeing this live?’ She whispered again, suddenly feeling like she needed to pee. Her lower abdomen felt tight, and even though she was innocent, she knew this wasn’t something that could be relieved by just going to the bathroom.

Who was that lady and where did they go? “Girl, are you okay? I can swear you tripping right now. Why are you all worked up? Ichabod is a fine man, he can mingle with anyone he wants, don’t you want that?” “Of course, I am not bothered, what do you mean by saying I’m tripping? I’m just worried about him that’s all.” Vi stared at her friend, “you are bothered? Are you drunk or something? He is your bodyguard. Why do you need to be bothered cos of him?” she looked at her and then gasped. “Oh my God, you are in love with him aren’t you?”

One by one. “Oh, for fuck’s sake! I don’t know why they always send you two. You turn all the women into idiots.” She turned to the woman who had spoken and sucked in a breath. Now, that was true beauty. Her straight ash-blonde hair was styled in a trendy bob, and her eyes were a stunning violet. They were like jewels in her smooth, tanned, blemish-free face. Perhaps this one could join in the debauched threesome she had going in her mind.

Maybe Wolfe didn't want to see her, but I can assure you Derek is curious to see her. -Derek? - I gulped, which now seemed thick. This was not part of the plan to appear innocent. - Our boss, Miss Stephens- He is going to want to interrogate her and for that, we must prepare her to survive. -She looks like Virginia- Blue eyes said with a face she didn't know how to interpret. There was curiosity, sympathy, fear, and... something else that I did not know how to recognize. -I know- George Clooney muttered- When I saw her I thought so- If she were a redhead, she could pass for her sister.