Allegiant Veronica Roth Novels & Stories

Veronica was furious, how could that vivian woman threaten her life when she was the one who should be doing that, Who was this woman exactly and why was she always confident whenever she spoke, She then realized that perhaps Roger had to dig deeper into Vivian and find out who she was exactly, If she was just a simple whore, she wouldn't have been able to find out that she was indeed the mastermind behind drugging Monti, Even that Stupid Sam Monti's Secretary wasn't able to find anything pointing to her.. She decided to go and see Roger, when she reached his apartment, she knocked on his day as usual but instead of roger opening the door, A huge scary looking man instead opened the door, "M

Penelope, my foster sister, looked smug beside her in a tight pink dress, holding her purse to her belly. “Well, well,” Veronica purred, slowly walking toward me. “Look at the little rat all dressed up like a princess.” My throat tightened. “What… What are you doing here Veronica?” “We came to see for ourselves if the rumors were true,” Penelope answered with a sneer. “And they are. You really are clinging to a rich man again, aren’t you?” “That’s not true!” I snapped, feeling anger rise in my chest. Veronica laughed, sharp and cold. “Don’t lie. You’ve always wanted this. Attention. Money. A man who could take you out of the mud you were born in. You may have fooled Dalton, but you can’t foo

She enters the room and is met with 3 men tied up in chairs with mouth gags in. “Okay I am going to speak and you are all going to listen.” Veronica demands. They all nod. “I am giving you an opportunity to live, if you so choose to take it. You have to provide info. Are you willing to provide the info?” They all look at each other and shake their heads. Veronica laughs and says “Good. I’m really glad because I’ve been really bored.” She nods to Hector who pulls out a filet knife. She slit the throats of Johnny and Alexander. Then she cuts the gag off of Nicolas.

“Caleb is a monster, and I’ll make him pay for everything he took from me and more.” “Good. My lawyers will draft up a divorce agreement. You’ll get a proper settlement.” “No.” “No?” “I don’t want anything from Caleb. I just want to be done with him.” “I understand.” “I I also need someone who can fake my death.” Before he could ask any questions, I stopped him. “Veronica Stanton was an unfortunate ballerina and a miserable housewife. I don’t want to associate with that anymore.” “I’ll get right on it.” With that, he left the room.

“The prophecy my father spoke of from the oracle. Roni would be the end of vampires. How? It does not make sense that one human, wolf, or child of the fallen, would be able to accomplish something so tragic.” “Unless you just gave yourself the answer. Roni isn’t just one of those things. She is all of them. She is half human, a child of the fallen, who is now a wolf. Veronica is at the heart of all things in the shadows. If she wanted, she could damn us all with her next breath.” Rose replied almost joking. “But she hasn’t. And she will not. Veronica Slopper is not prejudice against other species. She has the most open heart of anyone. The oracle could be wrong.” I said defensively.

She felt light inside. "Ma'am, congratulations. Another feat achieved over your enemies," Lewis was waiting for her with a smile. She nodded at him and walked across the room to a huge painting of James Sterling and his family on the wall. "This isn't enough, attorney. I still want all of their properties," she said while inspecting the painting. After pausing, she turned around. "Do you think I'm greedy?" Attorney Colenhan drew a long sigh. "Veronica, they tried to embezzle from your company. And Greg has assaulted you many times. In my opinion, what you are doing is fair."

And she was antsy because she couldn't join the brawl. "Oh, come on. You and I both know I wasn't there for long. But even incarcerated, I had a lot of fun messing with the angels. Unlike now." Veronica replied, reaching out and flipping the board until all its contents scattered onto the floor. "I want action, Alice. I don't want to play Monopoly." Alice sighed in defeat, looking at the disassembled game on the ground, "You are so vexing, Ronnie." "Look who's talking." Veronica hissed, "Honey, the world may not remember you as a demon anymore. But let me tell you. You were one of the worst hellspawn I've ever met, and I'm one of the worst myself."

So when she was raped at the age of ten and became a slave to several alphas in the land, she made a promise to herself that she will become a Luna and will make an Alpha kneel before her. When she saw Liam Ashdown while he was running in the woods, Veronica knew at that very moment that she had chosen her Alpha. All she needed was a plan to claim him. “I know, my mate. Of all the creatures in this realm, I know that you are the only one I can trust.” “I am your mate, but I couldn’t have your mark.” Veronica pouted as she continue to caress Liam’s naked chest.

She was the one with magical abilities? Julian closed the door behind us. Slowly, I made my way to Veronica, then sat beside her on the couch. Her eyes never left me the entire trek. “You don’t believe it,” she said. “I have questions,” I admitted. She was wearing a solid blue sweater and gray slacks. Slowly, she began to lift up her sweater, revealing a tattoo along the side of her ribs: an upside down wolf skull. “I was once a secret member of the underground organization,” Veronica said. “I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”

The dim light of the Colombian hideout barely penetrated the thick blinds. The room smelled faintly of stale coffee and metal. Alia sat at the long table, her fingers tapping against a laptop as she scrolled through the latest international news feed. A clip caught her eye: a snippet from an Italian news broadcast. Roth Enterprise’s CEO Damien Roth had been photographed shaking hands with Valentina Rodriguez—and by his side, a striking young woman with dark hair pinned neatly back. Valerie Rodriguez. Alia froze.