Morally Ambiguous Veronica Lancet Novels & Stories

And I’m waiting patiently for Lachlan to break. “Now, for my final act.” Veronica snarls, “I’ll be leaving you with a tiny scar. Just to remind you in future not to be a bitch with daddy issues.” Veronica retrieves a pen knife strapped to her thigh and I hear a tiny growl slip from Lachlan’s lips. This should be fun. She has the tip of the blade pressed to Claire’s face, ready to make the cut when Lachlan finally steps forward. I guess we didn’t have to wait that long.

Veronica stopped from walking, and smiled before she answered, “I only put sleeping pills. I didn't put poison in the wine. That antidote thing is only vinegar with a little amount of water. Command the guards to arrest them all.” “You're so nasty! I thought you will kill them.” Ava finally sighed in relief. “Ava, killing them is like the easiest way for them to escape the consequence of their bad deeds. It's their conscience that will haunt them after this. They will not get the peaceful, and powerful like they ever got because I already removed their chance.” Veronica answered and took the scroll. They continued walking back to the pack house, and when they were too near at the pack house.

I will drag her down with me, and I will never do that. “Lorcan, I am giving you permission to drink my blood.” Verena’s soft touch on my cheek brings me out of the chaos in my mind. “I am fine with it.” She glances at the ugly gash on my palm. “You need to heal that too.” “Verena!” My hands shoot out to grab his elbows tightly. “Do you know what you are asking for? You are unleashing a monster. You are dangling a piece of meat in front of a dog, expecting it not to lose its control.”

Staring blankly at Vanya. "You are more despicable than a cheap woman," said Veronica. The woman's lips trembled violently. He never thought that Vanya would be able to do all this. Even though all this time, Veronica has always maintained and conveyed the negative impacts of this forbidden relationship. Vanya struggled. Break away from Gibran. "Mother, this is not what you think, Mother." Vanya's struggling made Gibran almost fall off the sofa. He immediately got up and grabbed his jeans. Without even looking at Veronica.