Romans & histoires Marvel Veranke

CHAPTER #1 The rain poured heavily against the glass walls of the Adnersoin mansion, each drop echoing the chaos inside Izabelleh’s heart. She stood by the tall window, her reflection faint against the storm outside. Her eyes, once bright with hope, now carried the dull weight of fear and resignation. In less than an hour, she would marry a man she no longer recognized—the same man who once made her believe that love could last forever. Aion Ynrowelz.

Shit, I wanted to run my tongue all over that place. I noticed the dark marks on his right shoulder and that they reached down to his chest. But instead of a burn, it looked more like a birthmark. “Marky...” I breathed excited as I watched as he finished undressing and got into the hot tub and sat next to me. “Tell me, Livie.” he smirked as he pulled me towards him, leaning my back against his chest. “Marvelous body you built overnight.” He started to laugh and it didn't take long for me to join him.

A localized, reverse waterfall of boiling steam erupted into the hurricane-torn sky. Inside the cockpits of their Vanguard mechs, the three rookies—Kael, Elias, and Maria—were utterly paralyzed. "Is... is that a ghost?" Kael stammered, his neural link broadcasting pure, unadulterated awe. "A ten-ton Vanguard mech couldn't even dent that thing. He just stopped it with his flesh." "That's no ghost, kid," Elias Vance swallowed hard, staring through the boiling steam at the figure suspended in the abyss. "That's the bloody Commander."

I don’t know if I will be able to bear such glance from him, let alone such a long stare which seems to be sending shivers down my spine even if he is not looking at me. As I continue looking at him in a trance, his eyes turn black, the gold disappearing from them. I gulp the hard lump stuck in my throat and turn to look at Veronica. Kane is walking towards her, his stance powerful and his intentions not seeming anything good. But, Veronica is not looking at him. She is looking at Wolf, still and silently. Kane rolls his head and grabs her by the arm. Veronica breaks out of the trance and a loud scream pierces her lips.

"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!"

No interference. Luca’s voice came through on comms from above-ground: “You’re clear. World’s watching.” Ava looked at Veronica. “Ready?” Veronica didn’t smile. She didn’t nod. She just began. “My name is Veronica Hart. I was the first girl they called a prototype. I was not the first they tried to control. But I was the first one who remembered everything and didn’t break.” Her voice wasn’t loud. It didn’t need to be. There was steel in it. Years. Names. Shadows. And the unflinching tone of someone who had survived not just trauma, but invisibility.

In a dreamscape, I found myself standing in a dark open space, like an empty street that kept running on and on with no end. The air was cold and my feet were bare. I looked around, confused, my heart picking up speed. Suddenly, I saw Marco, Antonio’s right-hand man. He was running fast like something was chasing him and behind him was the tattooed man who was one of Antonio’s newly recruited men. He was the same heavy-built guy whose face I could never forget. The one who had once terrified me with just a look while I was driving into the street. Marco kept looking back at him with fear written in every line of his face but out of the blue, Veronica appeared beside the tattooed man.

maverick shouts Vera tints her neck at the symbol of submission to the alpha as feel on her knees due to the influence of the alpha aura that came off the prince at that moment in waves. "We had one job for you, and that was to take care of her, the castle is the most secure place how was she able to walk out the gate without being caught,she's an Omega and omegas are prohibited from leaving the castle" marcel says as he waited for explanation from vera.

"Summary, please." "Hmph!" She rolled her eyes dramatically. "You're boring!" "I don't c—" "He's your mate." "Wait, what?" "Marcello is your mate!" She giggled. "You both are destined for each other!" "Bullshit." I swung my legs to the floor and got out of bed. "That is complete bullshit, Veronica." "Look, I saw it clearly." She was following me out of the room as she spoke. "The both of you in the goddess's hand, both underneath a white veil. That can mean only one thing, Val."

she said. And then she stretched more and she could feel the bones in her neck straining. Karou held onto her ankle and tried pushing her away. Jun wasn’t a messy fighter. But when your opponent refused to stay down you had to fight messy. She removed her leg and she planned to stomp on her face, but Karou moved out of the way quickly. Takashi had given her an antidote earlier, but she hadn’t taken it because it didn’t seem to affect her. She got the vial from her pocket and she squeezed it and threw it against her face and it broke.