Morally Ambiguous Veronica Lancet Novels & Stories

Lila shrugged. "This used to be my home. A long time ago," Lila's voice trailed off as Veronica's vision was suddenly clouded by a memory that was not hers. She was yelling at a man. He was angry and talking down about witches. Veronica was blinded by rage at the man. She muttered a phrase from her lips as she pointed a finger at the man. Veronica knew that the person in her vision had cursed the man. However, she did not know what language was used. "Veronica?" Lila asked. Her brows were drawn together. Although in confusion not in concern. She was never concerned for anyone other than herself.

"Isn't everything settled now?" "No, the police will want to take Veronica away." "Well isn't that what is supposed to happen?" Joana asked. "I mean Cassandra is a part of her, isn't she? And she killed Raymond and Sylvester... Why is that a problem." "Veronica doesn't deserve to be locked up and treated badly for something she wasn't aware of until now." Grace said. "Besides, Veronica kept her under control, you all saw that else I would be dead by now--"

I just knew that the message conveyed in that letter wasn't a lie. I had known Veronica since childhood, and I knew what she was capable of doing. She had never once been compassionate, and would rather risk the world to save her rough skin. Her two-faced was just disturbing. Lauwren looked at me, obviously curious to know what I was thinking, but I ignored her questioning gaze and instead turned to look at the table and the wall.

she asked. “That I’m not a monster to do such a thing to Lia,” he said. “I never said you’re a monster, Arzhel. I just reminded you that you planned on sabotaging Analia, so you better not get too attached to her,” Veronica said. There was a hint of annoyance in her voice. “I know you didn’t say that,” Arzhel gave her a quick smile. “But after what you said, my conscience ate me every day. I still have amnesia and I can’t confirm if I’m really that evil or not.”

"Do they require my signature, or are you too busy watching the new asset perform?" Veronica didn't lower her head. She slowly raised her gold-tipped fingers, casually adjusting the high neck of her charcoal dress. She looked at Christopher, then her gaze drifted down to Lily’s frantic, disheveled frame, and finally to me, standing there with my pants unbuckled like a pathetic captive to my own instincts. She didn't execute a threat. She didn't mention the Cayman accounts.

Jaden had a girlfriend and he never even mentioned her in front of us. I looked at Veronica. She was thin, and she was wearing a red track suit with her short hair in a perfect bob, while her hand around Jaden. Her face was plastered with a layer of makeup, which actually made her look like a fake barbie doll, placed in the window shelves of expensive toy houses. They did not look good together at all. Why on earth did I have to witness this? And looking around, I saw that almost every person was paired up with someone. Except me. Before I could react to this situation, the trainer came in and began to stare at the crowd.

This is an Omnibus! Featuring: Book One: The Lycan King's Perfect Revenge - Tristan and Iris’s Story Book Two: The Lycan King's Blind Mate - Rhys and Thea's Story Book Three: The Lycan King's Cruel Judgment - Jack and Esme's Story Book 1: The night Tristan finds out his beloved wife betrayed him with another man, he's heartbroken but Tristan is a man totally in love with his wife, so he forgives her and begs her to come back to him. But on the night she was supposed to give birth to their child, she chose to commit suicide, killing herself and the unborn baby. Before she died, she told Tristan that she had fallen completely in love with the other man, Ethan and would rather di

Her wolf stirred weakly, then whined and curled in on itself under the weight of the drugs. “Easy,” a voice said from the shadows. Amused. Familiar. Haley lifted her head, teeth clenched. “You’re dead.” Veronica stepped into the torchlight, pristine as ever. No blood. No sweat. Her silver eyes glittered. “Not yet,” Veronica said. “And not before you watch.” Rage flared hot and reckless. “If you touched my children—” Veronica laughed softly. “Oh, don’t flatter yourself. They weren’t the prize.” She tilted her head. “You were.”

She enters the room and is met with 3 men tied up in chairs with mouth gags in. “Okay I am going to speak and you are all going to listen.” Veronica demands. They all nod. “I am giving you an opportunity to live, if you so choose to take it. You have to provide info. Are you willing to provide the info?” They all look at each other and shake their heads. Veronica laughs and says “Good. I’m really glad because I’ve been really bored.” She nods to Hector who pulls out a filet knife. She slit the throats of Johnny and Alexander. Then she cuts the gag off of Nicolas.

He slowly lowered the camera he was holding. Its face was frowning. There is a trace of regret in what was seen. “I-I thought what happened to you Verine!” aniya. My right eyebrow rose. What bad could happen to me in my room except for slipping and embarrassment ?! Is there anything worse ?! “And what’s going to happen to me, Tit?” I laughed at her question. “It’s always a long time in the bathroom … I thought … maybe you’re depressed or you’re thinking of taking your own life like when Hanna Baker in the bathtub slashed in the 13 reasons why!” Confused, he said.