Betty Veronica Riverdale Novels & Stories

I had prayed for her safety from whoever she was running from. As I watch the scene before me, my rage surges and horror washes over me. I had no idea that Veronica was in association with her. Bathilda is chasing her. "Veronica Stop!" I hear her scream at her "NO! I am never going back to him!" Veronica snarls. "Yes! You have to! You're not allowed to be away from the mansion!" Apart of me wants to walk away, this is not my problem, and I do not want to draw attention to myself yet, for some reason, I cannot get myself to move. "Master wants you home! We should not be near here!" Bathilda tells her "I do not give a Fuck, I am done with being locked away!" Veronica tells her coldly "The pl

Everyone rushed to her but then I noticed that the youngest vampire toppled over and started convulsing. “What is happening?” Jessica screamed and soon Raphailo and Nicolai also fell to the ground. I rushed at them, and bent over. I placed my finger on Veronica, she is still and her skin is getting pale. Something isn't right and I hope she isn't dead because it would just cause another war. I sneaked like people were sneaking out so I turned and I wasn't wrong. The two strange young girls were trying to sneak out. “Stop there, right now!” I boomed using my Beta voice.

"You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!" The grip on my shoulder tightened painfully, crushing my still-healing body. "Take your hand off me!" I snapped, fighting against the Beta's strength. Suddenly, a shiny modern silver car pulled up, with Damon driving and Cassandra looking victorious and jealous beside him. The windows were rolled down. Cassandra's eyes narrowed as she said, "Damon, look! It is the poor Omega! I guess she is still obsessed with you even after all this time." Damon turned to me. His face was cold, and fishy. The sight of him, the memory

CHAPTER FIVE He moved towards her,and bethany begin to back away from him,she looked around that's when she realized what made the Salvador's run. She knew this guard from the orphanage, she just hoped he doesn't recognize her. "Who are you and what are you doing here?."He asked her. "I don't know."I said ,I could see him looking around if anyone was near. "Well, well what do we do with you now.?"he said slowly.

His heart was rallying inside him, and his wolf kept calling him some so-called names. “It's great that you aren't affected. After all, she will be my Beta, and I didn't want you to have a secret fight with her. Ava is great when it comes to fighting, and she helped the pack as long as she can.” Veronica replied and stopped when she finally noticed the pack house. She waved her hands when she saw her mother rushing in her direction. James didn't say anything. He already know that Ava was the soon-to-be Beta of Veronica. He didn't mind working with Ava as long as she would do everything to work well as the Beta.

She looks over at her Mom, who's now up and fixing her hair, she smiles at her, "he's right, she's fine, it's only just starting. She kisses Alpha Steven on the cheek and motions for him to give her Lucas. He hands him to her, and she inhales at the top of his head. I hear footsteps coming down the hall and the smell of pizza hits my nose. Veronica sits up straight and rub her hands together. Her Dad and I both laugh and Lucas coo's. Beta Mark sets the food down on the chair next to Veronica and she digs in. "UGH," I say and so does Alpha Steven and Luna Carol as we watch Veronica take a slice of pizza, slather it with cottage cheese and place fried oysters on top of it and take a bite

Where did we go wrong? Beta Wilson sweeps into the dining hall unexpectedly, rushing straight to Spencer. He whispers something in his ear. A grim look overtakes Spencer’s face, and he prepares to leave. As Spencer walks by Veronica, her arm lashes out viper-quick in an attempt to grab him. Spencer dodges easily without even looking at her. Veronica blinks in annoyance, then offers up a forced smile. “Your Highness, thank you so much for helping me find my father. I’m eternally grateful for your help. In fact, I think–”

“Timing is everything.” The Beta glanced between us, clearly sensing the undercurrent but wisely staying silent. Dylan broke the tension by asking about the upcoming council meeting, and I used the distraction to study Veronica carefully. Her hand, which had been resting over her supposed bump, was perfectly still—too still. She wasn’t tired or fragile. She was pretending. And the worst part? She believed she could get away with it. That evening, I couldn’t focus on anything else. The conversation between her and the doctor replayed in my mind over and over again.

She avoided her sister’s glare and ignored Natasha who tried to grab her hand as she walked past her. At the witness stand, she was given a bible with which she swore. She swore to say nothing but the truth, but somehow I felt she was going to say the filtered truth. Veronica wouldn’t come up here to say something that will put her in trouble. “Can you tell this court what you know about the death of Mr. Derek Shirley?” Veronica looked at Vera briefly before clearing her throat. “Before I say anything, I’ll like to apologize to my sister Vera.” She looked at her again. “I know you think I betrayed you, but I want you to know that I’m only doing the right thing.”

This was her first time walking out in the street alone, or was her presence announced or some thing? "My name is Morgan el, sorceress of the underworld.” She introduced which got Samantha frightened the most. "Don't worry, I don't kill." "Hold on, when you said servant of the underworld, do you actually meant, the underworld we all know? Like, Lucifer?" "Yes, dear, that is what I am talking about." "Okay. So, how may I help you, ma'am?" Samantha asked sharply. "You want an answer to why the Beta wolf is after you, don't you?" She asked.