Novel & Cerita Yovanna Ventura

"Okay, I'll stop teasing you but may I know your complete name? You already knew me but I don't know you." "You don't need to," she cut me off. "Just think of it as a way of paying me. I helped you. So can you please tell me your full name?" I looked at her to persuade her. "I didn't imagine I would get to know a Mercado," she chuckled. "It's a pleasure to see me up close. You know, I have millions of fans who wanted to be in your place. You should feel lucky," I cheekily told her. "Yvette Veronica Gonzalez. That's my name."

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Because my mind has been flying, I did not even notice that someone is introducing herself infront of our class. Her face is not familiar at all. She was wearing an eyeglasses. Her hair was midnight black and it flowed over her shoulders. When you look at her the first time, you would think that she is perfect to be a supermodel because of her height. She was tall and slender. She looks shy and silent while standing infront, her head is hanging low a bit. When she opened her lips to introduce herself, I heard her sweet voice. "I'm Yvenia Clevonna Fronacio po. 20 year old. Uhm, my father is..." She stopped, dropped her head more. "Demetrus Fronacio po. My mom passed away last year," her voice

Chapter 24 ROSEANNA'S (P.O.V) "Let me welcome our company's new Cheif director Ms. Roseanna Zoey Villafuenca - Dela Vega" Ms. CEO welcomed me I took a step forward, to the stage and everybody started clapping as I arrived at the center

Something tells me that it must be his mistress that he left to see. Allen walked quietly into the room, it was my girlfriend's bar, so no security dared stop me, I just followed Allen straight inside the room. “How did it go?” I heard a young lady's voice. It sounded like my girlfriend Joan but that was impossible, she was visiting her grandmother for the holiday. “Guess who isn't getting a breakup,” Allen laughed loudly. “That bitch thought she could just break up with me and leave me broke, that was a wide idea.” “She would be at your mercy…it's only a matter of time before you are the one heading The Rodriguez's group,” the lady added.

she grumbled. Yvonne was a beautiful brunette, bright green eyes and perfect plump lips with a top model figure, she was talented and born to be in front camera, but she still had long way before she reached Jovanna's level. Jovanna was not the prettiest model in the universe, but with her fierce yet soft face, she had her own advantage in the industry, as she was able to pull of almost any looks thrown on her.

It was a good shiver. "If it was about the pack and its issues, I have the right to know since I'm your Luna. You don't have to shoulder it alone anymore. I'm here, and let me help." Her voice might be firm, but her gentleness makes me soften and sigh. I went to the couch where she was sitting. "Sonia Ventura, one of the vampire noble council who has been handling political marriage and the vampire population. She owned the vampire nail you found." I briefly shared the report that I got from June as I grabbed the apple juice from the tray.

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.

Just Zara, Quincy, mom, dad and I. VALENTINA’S POINT OF VIEW I have to get a job to survive, I made a decision that requires that decision. The night Diego’s guard who I now know to be my brother took me out of there, he let me make a decision… to be free of everything. I took that decision, decided to leave free of Leanor and of Diego, to be free of my life of running and hiding, I will get my daughter back, I know I will, I will just have to find a way but first I have to find a job because my rent is due and basically every single thing is due.

" I looked at Valentia in horror.. my ex classmate and teammate fucken Sandra was a journalist.. and to make fucken things worse.. someone cancelled what was meant to be the biggest event of my life... What the fuck was happening.. who was messing with me???