Yovanna Ventura Novels & Stories

Rachel "Remember my eighteenth birthday," I said. Daniel lifted his face with his eyes focused on me. "How can I forget? I nodded, I knew what he meant. It was the same day a big tantrum happened in the house with a big fight between Daniel's mom and his and my father too. The fight was so big that it even resulted in their divorce. I don't know, what was the reason behind their fight that was so big that it resulted in separation, even being a cheater can't separate Daniel's mother from his father but a fight did.

"Huh, should it seem as if they were killed by a serial killers? No too dark." Even though it wasn't her first kill, it felt different. The sensation that rushed through her spine when his blood splattered on her left cheek was exhilarating. The unrelated lives she took in her previous line of work never made her feel anything, no remorse, no closure, nothing. But she was now different, sort of reborn, driven by a vengeful thirst for blood. She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work.

Cynthia's high-pitched voice broke through my thoughts. "But ma'am, she's on the list." He said the confusion in his brows was still evident. The list? I arched my brows a notch. It can't be! "You must be joking!" Cynthia continued to bicker. Valeria cleared her throat. "I think you're mistaking me for someone else. My name is Valentina Wilson from the Red Moon Pack, and I am also one of the shareholders. It's nice to make your acquaintance." She said it calmly and extended a hand for a handshake, but Cynthia didn't receive it.

the someone cut me off. "Her name is Annabelle Siromani, my daughter."

- Avianna Alejandro ***

“Of course. Weren’t you arrogant in the past, Yvonne Yates? Tsk tsk tsk, I can’t believe how far you have fallen to end up as a waitress here. Karma is a b*tch, right? Now hurry up and fix me something to eat!” Tina has the character of a villain. She had never liked Yvonne from the start and was envious of Yvonne’s beauty, innocence, and good life. Now that Yvonne was abandoned by Jackson and had ended up being a waitress, she could not pass up the chance to humiliate her.

Yvonne wasn’t upset; instead, she crossed her arms in front of her, looking at Kiran as if admiring an art piece, continuing, "I can never be with another man in this lifetime. If we are together, you're my everything. If you don’t love me, then I’ll love you. When Snow Xander was here, I had no chance. Now that she's not, wouldn't I be a fool if I don’t make an effort?" Kiran fell silent, unsure how to respond. "Kiran, I’m not a green tea b*tch!" Yvonne’s face blushed shyly, "Before you returned to Bayville and before we met, I was a proud and cold woman. But in front of you now, I want to be proactive and bold like Serena, passionately pursuing you." Kiran thought of Serena. Indeed, she wa

"My Beta Assistant used considerable effort to bring her back from the Sunstone Territories." Luna Silvertail's eyebrows rose with interest. "She's a genius healing specialist," Yvette continued, her voice carrying just enough to attract the attention of nearby wolves. "Master Elara's chosen disciple, known internationally as Elena, but in Northern Territory as Audrey Winter." I fought to keep my expression neutral, though inwardly I was stunned by Yvette's grand introduction. She was painting me as far more significant than I actually was, creating opportunities for me to shine among Central Territory's elite.

“I lied so that I’ll be allowed to meet you.” Yvanna's brow furrows, her gaze sharp and penetrating, her long lashes flattering as she studies me with curiosity and skepticism. Subsequently, she rises from her seat, her patience worn thin by the unexpected revelation. “Sorry, but I’m a very busy person. I don’t entertain matters that have nothing to do with my career. I hope you understand.” As Yvanna turns to leave, I cross my fingers and counter, "I was sent by Hugh Montemayor. He... he told me to come to you, to offer you something... something that hopefully you’d love to hear."

She raised a brow, showing me that she knew what I had been looking at. I called to my desk, "If you already know..." Carry the laptop with me so we both could see what I had been looking at. "Why ask?" We stared satisfyingly at the laptop screen. "Ooh, I love this one." Tara cooed pointing at one of the headlines that made the news this morning. "CEO Vanya Jacob, a true woman of perseverance. Always a survivor."