Fanfic Veronica Mars Novels & Stories

Veronica’s POV “For the sin of stealing the virren moonstone and attempting to kill the Five Elders by poison, here stands Veronica Crysmorra, former Vameer, and Luna of the pack to receive her divine punishment.” There was utter silence. I thought that my heart would beat fast in fear for my fate but perhaps I am too dead inside to feel any of it. Everyone was looking at me— in disdain, disappointment, anger, and many other things.

I promised Veronica that I would do this for her, I couldn’t stand back and break my promise to her. My men arrived and we set out. The atmosphere was tense, the air was filled with the scent of pine trees and damp soil. Cain led the way, he and his team found where Marcus was heading, so we followed calmly. Marcus, he only caused nothing but trouble, hurt and heartbreak. Veronica saw him as her brother and he just shrugged her off. From day one when we first met, I couldn’t stand him. Thinking too much about himself, a Beta to an Alpha, more like a coward to an Alpha.

-Marcus, don't you realize that she purposely threw the stuff on the floor so you could help her? -Amy you're seeing things. She shook her head in disbelief. -Marcus, I'm a woman and I know the tricks you can use to get a man's attention. Marcus frowned, after all, it had been ages - no pun intended - since he had seen himself the target of a dispute between women. -Veronica wants more than just to kiss you. He smiled. -Only a lot more than that," he brought his hand to her hair, stroking it, "only you have that," and before she could protest he had shushed her with an intense kiss.

Veronica knew that once she took her boyfriend to the hospital, she would have to bring him to meet her adoptive mother a few more times. Xavier glanced at Veronica with a frown before clicking his tongue. “Are you looking down on me? I am totally qualified to be your fake boyfriend.” Veronica really couldn’t find a suitable candidate, so she could only agree to Xavier, who had volunteered afterward. “Deal.” “All right, then. I’ll give you a call tomorrow afternoon.” After she had achieved an agreement with Xavier, Veronica started to work, while Xavier and his loser friends left. The next day, in the afternoon, once Veronica had finished preparing lunch for Daniella and was getting ready to

My chest tightened. Then suddenly... all I could see was Marcus' face. "You think you can escape?" he sneered. No. What is this? Am I back in the Silver Moon Pack? This can’t be real. "No!" I gasped, shrinking away from the figure, backing against the wall. "Please….don’t!" And then it happened. The scream tore out of me before I could even understand I was the one making it. And then, everything went black. --- When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer in the dark room.

I hear sobs as I get through the trees and my heart drops as I expect the worst, but I’m completely shocked to find Veronica in Finn’s arms and a silvery-white wolf stans beside her. My heart starts beating erratically as I see her. The scent of Lavander and rosemary assault my nose, and I gasp as I watch her shift back. She stares at me for a moment, and shift back too, my wolf excited, but I am more than surprised when she runs past me and into Loki’s arms. My eyes widen a I watch her embrace him—does she not feel this? Does she not know she is my mate? “Oh, My Goddess,” Finn says as he kisses Veronica’s forehead. “I’m so happy you are okay,” he gasps, hugging her as tight as she can.

"I know who you are. I know about Gabriel Bloodfang, and I know about the trial that turned your life into hell." "Are you a cop? Did Marcus send you?" "No. I'm Marcus's enemy." I blinked. "What?" Veronica looked around. The restaurant was starting to quiet down, with only a few customers left. "Can we talk outside? Or somewhere more private?" I hesitated. This woman was a stranger. She could be one of Marcus's spies sent to trap me. "Wait until my shift ends. One more hour." She nodded, ordered a black coffee, and sat in the corner of the room. I went back to work, but my mind was a mess. Who was this woman? What did she mean by "I'm Marcus's enemy"? Could I trust her?

“Veronica is coming.” ‘So that is her name... Veronica.’ Felix thought to himself, he did not felt the slightest of fear and worry of what Cassiopeia has said. He felt excited and thrilled to meet the woman, even on the fact that she will come to destroy them. He felt to himself that he wants to claim the woman as hers. And take what he wants. All his life he always believed and knows that, he can have whatever he wants no matter what it takes.

"What?! Veronica's baby was Marco's?" "Don, what's on that phone? Show us!"

“I passed through there last month. I saw this crazy old vampire, on his knees in the mud, talking to himself. He was begging for your forgiveness. Screaming about holding a thirty-fourth wedding.” “He screamed until his voice was raw, asking passersby if they had seen his Larissa.” “A shame, really. You’re a star in the heavens, and he’s just rotting in a swamp.” I listened quietly, a strange sense of finality washing over me. The toxic bond that had entangled me for a century was finally, truly over. “He deserved it,” I said softly. “Yes, he did.” Orion laughed and raised his glass. “To karma.” “To karma.”