In a place we're they was nothing but darkness emerged two bright lights. Each light show brighter than the sun itself ."Damn. Where is that bloody fellow" Ezra muttered to himself looking around ad the whole vampires that gathered where seeking for a refuge to hide themselves away from the lights. "Where is he?. Your boss I mean" he said again with all seriousness. But got no response. It was weird for both him and sam that the vampire king didn't show up..Some men managed to pose for fight against them. "Drop your swords helpless fellow, yes I will kill you all but at least I wanted it to be a painless death" Ezra bragged. He haven't fought for a while though because his over protective brother would not want him to get hurt. But even with all that, he still wasn't so much pressured because he has always being as good as grimgor. The men still insisted on fighting even with the light that was almost burning their skin. Probably to buy time before the vampire king will come.
Four years later.,"Judy!" I called my four-year-old girl. She ran as fast as she could and got to my room, only for her to withdraw.Yes, mummy," she answered, quietly seeing the mess she caused in my room."What the Fuck did you do to my room?" I asked. There is no need to be sure whether she was really the culprit. The expensive lipstick Grimgor got for me when he went to Italy was all over her face."Mom!" "Answer me." She looked at me like she would rather walk out than answer."You are using the F word, mommy," Judy said. I bit my lips from the inside. I could easily make a mistake in front of Josh, and he will let me be."Come here, bring your butt. You need some serious spanking!" I went towards her, but the little... (opps, I promised not to abuse her again)... Ran away for me to chase her.I did, and I was going to give her more than just a spank when I caught up with her.Judy knows the right direction to run. She stopped at her father's feet, smili
KING GRIMGOR'S POVIt's been ten years since I and Veronica have been together. Today was our wedding anniversary.Ten whooping years wasn't easy, but guess who made it easier, Veronica? No, not just twins; we also have another. Baby girl,. I guess we will call it a wrap.I always knew that Veronica was like a moon goddess sent to earth. Her powers were so great that everyone from different packs and clans came to seek her out.Josh stands in the garden holding a flower. He is so much like me. No. He was just me when I was much younger.He was incredibly smart. More than I was. He was already talking about meeting his wife and loving her more than I loved his mother.I doubt there is a greater love than the one I have for Veronica."What are you doing staring at your son, daddy? I thought I was your favorite?" Judy said. I wonder how long she was standing and staring at us both. The last I remembered, she was there with her brother, picking flowers in my mother's garden."Oh, my baby.
Phew!. And it's a wrap! ..Do leave a review and tell me what you think. 🌹Honestly, Grimgor and Veronica are two of my favorite characters I’ve written, and I want to thank everyone who helped bring my imagination to life.To my beta readers, Lorrie Ann may thank you for your gems. Whorepapa, Flora, Latisha, Debbie, and Jamie.💜🌹And for all those who left a review and will still leave a review, thank you for your encouragement and feedback.To my editor and proofreader for their tireless work throughout my journey with Grimgor and Veronica. I love you more💜.To myself for the beautiful cover..😀💜More of my books will be released soon. I am considering a werewolf too (you can change my mind though), but first I will have to complete my ongoing books.My billionaire romance book has only 7,000 words. I would have loved to start a daily update on it next month, but due to my exams, I would shift it to September You can follow me on Instagram at @splen_doria.I'll meet you all in
VERONICA “Vera...Vera, get up!” I hear a familiar voice say something to me, but then the weird noise coming from outside won’t let me confirm whose voice it was."Vera, get up! "It's me, your mother; we have to leave now.”I stand up from the bed. Mom’s voice sounded urgent. Beads of tears were all over my face, and my body was drenched in them. I couldn’t understand what was going on, but obviously, things are not as they used to be.“Mum, what is wrong?” I ask in a shaky voice. I tremble in fear as the half-moon casts its ray on my room. Mom’s eyes were filled with tears, which she managed to hide from her voice."Shiii," she places her index finger on her lips. “Everything will be fine, Vera, but we must go now."She dragged me up from the bed and made her way towards the door. I am sure it’s still midnight. Where then are we going, and what in hell is happening out there?A bloody scream from outside has my eyes opening. Something was really going on out there. I tried to peep
Ten years later..VERONICAMy grandma does tell me stories, stories about werewolves, while I listen with all I've got. She has told and retold the same story to me, and all I keep wondering is when the little goddess will finally be born, or, at the very least, if it were to come true, when someone will rescue us from the shackles of fear. Every day we wake up knowing full well that we could be preyed on before the day ends, yet there is nothing we could ever do.We live in an abandoned underground, just me and my grandma. Every other one of my kind lives either in some other underground or somewhere that's hidden enough. We hid from the Lycans during the day and from both the Lycans and vampires at night. My grandma used to tell me that werewolves were also as powerful and had magic as well, but after the Lycans suddenly invaded our land and killed as much as they could, they kept some of us captive in their land. The children who were not yet able to get their wolves remained wolfl
VERONICA "I ask, what are you?" The man repeats, "He forced my face to look at his." But I still avoid his direct gaze. "Let me go," I mutter."Open your eyes," he says harshly, like he would use his claws to tear my body apart if I didn't look up to him. I have no other option but to look at him. His golden-glowing eyes peer into mine. "You are not a human, are you?" I can sense it. Your scent..." He whispers, and then his face is all over me like he is trying to get familiar with a scent. He kept on sniffing as if he were perceiving something. I manage to break free from his grip and take to my hills. I run as fast as I can, jumping fences at the few places they exist, until I get to our hideout. I move quietly inside, calming my nerves down before going to meet grandma. "I am back, grandma." I say throwing myself on her while she wraps my back in a hug."I became really worried, Vorenica." "What took you so long to come back?" "Nothing grandma. I will prepare the meat that I
VERONICA.Too late for me, as I stepped out, I noticed that our hideout has been surrounded by men with lamps in their hands. Many people were held hostage; I feel they searched every other house before stopping at mine. I see a man approach me; he looks exactly like the man I escaped from earlier. "You won't run again; don't worry; you can't even if you wish to," he mumbles. His voice is the same as the man I bumped into; there is no doubt he is the one. He seized my hands and tied them both to my back, and then he bundles me into a trunk with the others. I feel like something is repeating in my life.I remember grandma; I will never forget how she died. And why she did that, I still can't figure out, especially why I suddenly was able to mind- link her. Although she wasn't my real blood, she took care of me and treated me like her real granddaughter. We were isolated by people. Everyone calls her a witch, including me, the daughter of a witch. I cared less and paid deaf attention