Code: Veronica Chris Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Ego Bastiana consecro et benedico istum circulum per nomine Dei Altissimi, in hec scripta, ut sit mihi et omnibus scutum et protectio Dei Fortissimi, Elohim Invictus, protestatis gerum contra hexes spiritus. In nomine Dei Patres, Dei Felii, et Dei Spiritus Sancti, Amen!" After Elena recited her witch chants in Latin, the strong and cold wind suddenly stopped and at the same time, the blazing fire in the candles died. Elena fainted blood and she accidentally dropped the cauldron that she was holding. I was cursing in my mind when I saw Elena slowly lose her balance causing her body to fall on the floor, she's unconscious.

My name is Veronica Sloper, my friend’s call me Roni for short. I spent my entire life being an outcast, so to speak. I was never completely forgotten or left behind. That would have made my life easier. If my life would have been a movie, I would be the extra they forgot to add my name to the credits.

I asked and she smiled. "He is inside, sleeping," she replied and I nodded. "If he knew that you are here right now, I am sure he would immediately get up from the bed," Veronica added with a giggle and I laughed a little. "Why is that? Who is Matthew?" Chris asked and I turned my head to look at him. "Mateo is Veronica's husband, you jealous husband," I replied and Chris immediately cleared his throat before looking down at his lap. I knew him like the back of my hand. Always jealous of every single thing. * * *

I managed to keep the annoyance Chesed felt from seeping into my words. “There was a phone call for you. I took a message as you were not in your office and unreachable via the link.” Veronica explained, holding out a slip of paper with a shaky hand. It appears she’s still on edge after Chesed’s threat. ‘Good. One unfulfilling night in my darkroom doesn’t give her or any bitch the permission to disrespect our mate.’ Chesed scoffed. On that, we agree. No one gets to disrespect Crista. Certainly not one of those females Chesed has fucked over the years. I nodded and took the paper. Veronica seemed to be waiting for an explanation of why I was unreachable. She won’t get one.

her lips tightened “—Chris Avila’s name beside hers. Always hers.” Alice smirked. “He courted her once. Everyone knows it. She may have turned him down, but men like Chris rarely chase women like her without leaving a mark.” Veronica’s voice dropped to a hiss. “He defended her publicly. Do you know what it feels like to see a man like Chris sacrifice his reputation for someone else? And that someone is her?” Alice tilted her head, delighted at the venom. “Then we share a goal. You want her diminished. I want her destroyed. Together, we can end her.”

Mark asked, looking at his beta with a cold gaze. “Of course not alpha. But we have just received the news and we are yet to verify it. We don’t know if it is true or not.” Jay tried to convince him. “What do you mean?” Mark asked with a chilling aura. Jay was trembling but he still braced himself to say what he wanted to say. “I don’t want my alpha to rush into something that will endanger his life. Although from our source of information, the person that Ashton saved was miss Maya, we still need to verify the authenticity of the information. What if someone is trying to set a trap for you?” Jay asked.

"Good morning, ma'am Veronica." "Hello, Vicente. You look good. How are you?” "Thank you. I'm fine.” “You know what, I'm offering you double. Leave Shein alone. Work for me.” I scolded Veronica. Try him Veron. You won't succeed. She's tripping me but I'm confident with Vicente's loyalty to me. "I'm sorry ma'am but I need to take down your offer." Veron rolled his eyes at me when he heard Vicente's look at him. I couldn't help but grin at him.

East said. Veronica smiled. "You give me a nickname now, Mr. Rivera?" Veronica asked as she grinded East "Why? You don't want me to call you Veron? Oh my god ..." East moaned. East couldn't believe how wild this woman was. "I have no problem with that. What, Mr. Rivera, is your fiance better in bed than I am?” asked Veronica as she was speeding up the grinding with East "Oh my... hell, you're gonna make me..." said East.

"And how do you know all this?" After uttering a bitter laughed, Veronica looked up. Her eyes welled up with tears. She fllashed a small smile. "I know all that because I am his daughter. I am Veronica Ginevra Guillermo, the lost daughter of Dante Guillermo and Zarine Morgan!"

He laughed sarcastically as he saw him standing about to go "Oh my God, do you believe that even your name is considered fake? You are nothing, Chris, nothing, so don't be proud of yourself, your work, or your intelligence, you are in the end just a man walking on this earth with some lies and secrets." Kristen's expression didn't change at all. He grabbed the doorknob and Steve heard something that made him irritated, "Oh my God, I almost forgot your fake wife and your fake love too! We all believed you fell in love, Chris, like idiots, but you really don't have feelings, so your wife is forced and wants to break up with you." ?" He looked in black eyes bearing furious anger, "What do you m