Book Veronica Novels & Stories

“You know how I’ll add layers of lies to the truth just to get Father to punish you, don’t test me like years ago, Thane.” Thane stopped, glaring at his sister. “Okay, okay. You win.” He said, turning away, as if to leave the room but in the blink of an eye, he was before me. He roughly forced the book from behind me and stared at it. “My baby and me, steps to become a perfect mother.” He whispered the title, his brows furrowing. “Who does this belong to?” Veronica rushed over and snatched the book from him. “Bastard. It doesn’t concern you and if you must know, it belongs to me.”

He just might lead me to the people I needed to find. *** Arriving at the study where Grace was teaching Veronica. I saw Veronica walking up and down the room, a book balanced on her head. The sight brought a smile to my lips, and unable to stop myself a soft chuckle escaped my mouth. “Careful little one,” I called out teasingly. “I wouldn’t want to see my favourite book land on the ground.”

I know how mean I was. "Let's just leave it." Jaden said and a frown replaced his smile. "Jaden, you know we both are friends and I could hear you out." I said and he looked at me. "I have been dating a lot of girls Aubree, but never in my life did I ever feel something for someone, except Veronica. I actually fell for her, but she walked up on me, saying that she likes someone else, not me. She went away just like that." Jaden said and I actually felt sad for him.

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Ambrosia POV: We have been studying all of this for hours now. Jackson and I took a small break to spend time with our kids and tucked them into bed before we came back and continued everything. The only thing we can't make sense of is what causes the change in the blood. "When is Alley getting here?" I asked, rubbing my eyes. "She will be here soon, her and Stephen are making sure everything is secured." Jackson yawned. "So Lucinda gave me a book, it kind of talks about all of it but it isn't anything good but at least it can be reversed, it just doesn't say how it can be reversed." Pythia said, walking towards us with a small leather book. "What does it say?" I asked. "Well someone has to

Arian's pov I never thought a book club meeting could feel like a battlefield. Today, we are reading The Art of Forbidden by Linda Lively, and from the very moment I flipped through its pages, my face had been hot. The story is about a powerful president who was secretly in love with his male secretary, and if that wasn’t bold enough, the prose was filled with intimacy, longing, and heat. Naturally, everyone thought it would be for people to take turns reading aloud. But I wasn't really in the mood to read, not after what the police said to me.

Kyle opened it quickly and swirled inside. Aidan was sat at his desk. He swiveled in his chair and gasped when he saw Kyle standing there. “Can I help you?” he said, adjusting his glasses. Kyle pulled up a spare chair and sat himself down, his face uncomfortably close to Aidan’s. “As a matter of fact, you can,” he said. He smirked as Aidan leaned back, trying to get some space between them. It was then that Kyle noticed the book that lay open on Aidan’s desk. He hadn’t been able to read all that well in his human days, but he could still recognize the word vampire.

It felt like an important name to her. White Coven. That, too, rang a bell. She suddenly saw herself in a city she knew to be New York City, in a cloister at the northern end of the island. She saw herself standing on a large terrace, looking out. She saw herself arguing with a woman named Sera. "Caitlin," came the voice again, more firmly. "Don't you remember?" Caitlin. Yes. That was her name. She felt certain of it now. And Caleb. Yes. He was important to her. He was her…boyfriend? He felt like more than that. Fiancé? Husband?

“Better than you ever will.” Flames burned in my soul, hot and urgent. “You don’t scare me, Veronica.” She reached out, lazily pushing another book off the desk, watching it fall with disinterest. “You should be scared.” I stepped closer, lowering my voice. “Get out.” Veronica glanced at me for an instant before standing from behind the desk. "Suit yourself," she muttered to herself. Then, still in the same careless manner in which she had arrived, she walked from the study, leaving behind in it the turmoil of her being.

No; I should have done better. And if I had fallen for a vampire? I wet my dry lips. Once, I would have hated myself for it, thrown myself into a fight and pummelled away any and all emotion I felt. Now, however, I had seen the pain Veronica had suffered through. I had seen a more vulnerable side to one of the darkest supernatural beings there were, and I was willing to listen to a second side of the same story. “I have to go,” I said, standing abruptly. I shoved back my chair and grabbed the book, slamming it shut before stuffing it under my arm. My Dads eyed me with matching expressions of concern as I closed my notebook and slipped that alongside the damning text on talismans.