Romans & histoires Vanessa Pack

I could’ve been the pack bitch if Edrick or Draven had allowed. My body was beginning to ease, and I was able to look up at the eyes staring down at me. A pained green gaze. Vanquish. I was certain that he and the other two would’ve never allowed me to be the Pack Bitch. Not even if they’d gone on thinking I was an unattractive, chubby creature. They were taking care of me even before they knew. They’d already wanted me… But the girl whom I stared at now… No one had wanted her.

The man yelled and slammed his hand on the table. " Rex cool down, we will strike when the time is right, we need lots of preparation you know old soldier never dies, we need to have a solid plan for the mission " Vanessa said and stood up form her seat. She pulled off her fur jacket and her sexy body was showing. She was putting on a Transparent black gown with no undies, shark could clearly see everything and he swallow a Invisible lump. No man in this world could ever resist Vanessa,her body was like a temple that men worships.

She tossed her bag onto the marble and opened her laptop without a word. “Any sign of Amelia?” I asked. Vanessa looked up. “She’s vanished. Left her apartment last night, turned off her phone. But she’s still using her old alias email. I’m tracking it.” “She won’t run far. She can’t afford to.” Vanessa clicked through tabs, the blue glow of the screen flickering over her sharp cheekbones. “She’s stupid enough to think she can cut a deal with Eliora or Rafael.” I leaned back, flexing my hand. A dull ache spread through my knuckles ,a leftover bruise from punching the wall last night. Rage does nothing in this fight. Strategy does.

"In any case, I am Charles's Luna, and I represent the Black Valley Pack. If you continue to bully me, I don't mind letting more people know about your insults to their Luna. I know you've been carefully maintaining your social image, and I don't mind letting it fall apart in an instant. I tell you. My patience does not represent my cowardice. You can slap me, but I'll make you pay for it!" Vanessa's hand is in the air. She didn't expect me to stand up to her like this. Maybe in her eyes, I should be like a rabbit, quiet in the corner, let people bully, and never cry. But she is wrong. I am not a rabbit. I am a wolf with sharp teeth. "You! Shut up!" Vanessa gritted her teeth and glared at me

Ever since she showed up, he hasn't been himself and always wanted attention from her which isn't going to happen. Today is the company's board meeting with the shareholders. They want an analyst of the company's growth and development for the half of the year already. Victoria made sure she dressed to kill, putting on a straight pencil black short skirt and black designer long sleeve shirt to match. She packed most of her hair in a bun and left the rest that scattered here or there. She looked so young for a twenty five years old woman. She applied light make and an alluring lip gloss that made her pouty full pink lips inviting and juicy. She wore silver strapless heels that adorned her spo

It’s what makes him a good Pack Alpha. “What did I miss?” Kev asks, entering the room in a pair of jeans with Vanessa at his side. Her sweet aroma swirls around me, momentarily captivating me and drawing me toward her on instinct. She’s so beautiful with her pink cheeks and plump lips, her hair damp from a recent shower. “Hi, gorgeous,” I say, prowling toward her and wrapping her in my arms while Jake summarizes what I’ve said so far about Alpha Kin. Alpha Pan adds a few comments as he takes over my laptop. I don’t stop him, preferring to hold Vanessa over pulling up the transcript. She settles against my side as I purr a little, ensuring she remains somewhat calm for what she’s about to hea

Draven stepped in front of Vanessa, voice dark as death. “She is mine.” Lysandra’s smirk returned. “Then you’d better hold her tight. Because the next one who comes for her… won’t miss.” And she vanished into black mist. Kael exhaled shakily. “This will start war. The East Pack will blame us.” Vanessa looked up at Draven. His hands were still on her hips. His breathing still unsteady. The dragon still restless beneath his skin. Through the link, she heard his thoughts—raw and unguarded.

"I have no time to go with you, even talking with you like this is a waste of time. So please just tell me the direction to my pack, the Dark Moon Pack, so I can quickly be on my way" "Aren't you shameless? Talking to me is a waste of time? Ha! You're asking for help right? so why act arrogantly?" He gritted his teeth. "I'm not being arrogant, I'm just in a hurry. I need to be there as soon as possible, please..." I pleaded. "Why are you in such a hurry? But before that, who are you?" "Vanessa Hudgens, the future luna of the Dark Moon Pack." Everyone was stunned at my answer and they all stared at me with hostility, they seemed to think I was lying.

With a heavy sigh, I noted her thick metal glasses hung at the end of her nose as she looked down at the stapled papers in her hand. “Vanessa Thomas.” She glanced up from the paper to take me in before glancing down once more, her finger drug over the lines of student names until falling on my own. “Ah, yes,” she muttered before she turned towards one of the boxes on the floor, pulling out a yellow manila envelope and holding it out to me. “Here you go. Next!” Bedlam wasn’t known to be one of the friendliest places in the world, but I enjoyed it here.

Meanwhile, in Vanessa's room in the pack house, she had the perfect plan on how to deal with Ava but it wasn't something she could execute alone so she decided to consult her friends Jessica and Barbie. "I'm coming over." She texted on their group.