روايات وقصص ضمن Yovanna Ventura

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama NINE VENDETTA My phone rang immediately he left and it a call from an unknown so I pick it up after making sure Rainal and Kelvin are far away. "Hello?"I whispered "Thank goodness you are still alive"It Laura. "How did you get_" "Why are you whispering?"she questioned. "I'm in something important can you_"I got interrupted again.

she says in a quiet voice. “Good, we are getting somewhere. Now where was I – oh yes, I was the toughest and bravest warrior Golden Moon Pack had. And one day I met my beautiful mate, Maria. She was stunning Kate and kind, so kind to everyone. And after a year we had a pup – a little girl named Ella. She was as beautiful as her mother,” I say losing myself for a moment down memory lane. Shaking myself, I realize I can’t afford to get too caught up in the past, I have revenge on my mind.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

“If that were the case, you wouldn’t be dozing off.” “No, I’m just...” She scoffed. Mrs. Vitelli came to my defense. “You must be quite tired. Today’s activities were quite hectic. Why don’t you go lie down?” “Why? We all attended today’s activities, and it’s not like she did any form of work.” “Serena,” Mrs. Vitelli warned, “Mind yourself.” She glared at me, but didn’t utter another word. “Good night,” Mrs. Vitelli called after me.

Ava almost had whiplash from how quickly she was being dismissed. “I’m sorry, I don’t understand,” she started. “My file says I’m an Omega?” Mrs. Benton had already gone back to typing something on her computer. “That’s what it says,” the woman answered in a bored tone without even looking at her. “But I’m...” Her voice trailed off when she realised how loud she was being, so she dropped it to a bare whisper. “But I’m human. I’m sure there was a mistake—” “There are no mistakes,” Mrs. Benton cut in. “Find your room and familiarise yourself with everything before lessons tomorrow.”

Half sleepy Vanessa then realized that it was her sweet angel mother that was screaming her lungs out. "Who won't wake up from this SWEET SCREAM MOMMM," Vanessa said while sitting up in a lazy way smoothing her fingers in her black hair that was a mess. Well, meet Vanessa Valencia a 17 years old girl with dark black long hair which she got from her mother, chocolate brownish eyes with a thin brown orbit, having a height of an average girl 5 feet 3 with a coffee glow skin. That's Stay in California of the united states far away from the crowded city with her sweet mom Alisa valencia.

"The southern provinces finally produced a Luna with enough blood to trip the ancient alarm." "Who are you?" Dominic demanded, stepping directly between her and me, his broadsword raised, his aura surging like a tempest. The woman offered a cold, humorless smile. "I am Vanya," she said softly, stepping over the shattered remains of the blast door. "First Sentinel of the Frost-Bite Lineage. And the woman your High Council claimed died three hundred years ago." She raised her hand, pointing a single, scarred finger at the ceiling where Julian’s siphon was still humming.

ALPHA RUNE Kayvon had willingly accepted the assignment to plant himself in Yvonne's life. It was a tactical necessity, but I couldn't help but analyze the target myself. Yvonne was a quintessential beauty queen—tall, slender, and possessed of a regal grace that felt like a curated weapon. She radiated a specific kind of coldness, an air that said, I am a proper bitch and I don't care who knows it. Strangely, I felt Carmen shared that same razor-sharp edge. I found myself trying to imagine a face-off between the two of them—Yvonne and Carmen—two high-functioning predators circling one another in a contest of wills.

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.

An hour later, Thomas sat in the office of the person in charge of Southland District’s third area, and standing beside him was Samson. “Boss, the information is here.” Samson handed over a set of documents related to Vany. Thomas flipped through them while he listened to Samson talk about the details. “Based on the investigations that day, I’ve already figured out Vany’s situation. “She was originally a dancer. Her real name is Vanasia Whitehall. In the past, after she started dating Ryan, they had agreed to elope. In the end, Ryan’s father caught them red-handed, and she was secretly sent to South City and sold to an underground organization called Water Cloud.