Vee Liette Novels & Stories

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

Studying Vietili’s stance, she seems anxious. It’s so unlike her. Her legs are shaking, and her fingers tap restlessly on her designer bag. She must be really desperate for the deal. My bet says she’s doing all this for East. However, let’s see how far I can push her. “Yolegatti,” I utter blandly. “Yolegatti?” Vietili’s brows knit together in a frown. “That’s Lupin’s exclusive farm.”

“What is your name child?” The half breed gave her a weird look. “Who are you people?” she asked weakly. Helga flashed a kind smile, creasing her features. “Adonis will explain everything to you. I have to fix you up first.” “Vee,” the half breed said, squeezing her face in pain. “My name is Vee”. Vee, Nate repeated. I almost rolled my eyes at him. “My name is Helga and you are safe now, Vee,” Helga’s smile widened.

I parked the car and we joined the rest, everyone was very excited and happy about seeing me, Charlotte Green, I'm the queen Bee and I haven't been trying either. "Let's go, Charlotte is with us," Beau says, trying to hold my hand, but I pull it away, he can't hold my hand without my permission, and I don't want to be touched by him or Mark. We went toward the woods, we went through the empty woods without making a noise, unlike wolves the vampires don't patrol their lands, they just keep their border safe, and their homes safe, but we're out here in the woods, searching for people to mess with.

My mom smiled, genuinely smiled, "it's all good Valentia. We are holding on thank you..." "Valentia?" My sister questioned and we all looked at her. "Aren't you Olwethu's girlfriend?" Vee smiled, "I am Lizzie..." My sister furrowed her brows in confusion, "and that teacher from the hospital?" My eyes shot wkde open, she fucken remembers that? "Barbie Vee doesn't teach anymore.. I work for her." "You work for your teacher...?" We all laughed around the table and Vee smiled, "yep she works for her teacher. Isn't that cool..."

“What happened, Violet? You've changed.” Violet snatched her hand away, whispering. “I joined Keitan's killer association so you'd be free.” Lilly gasped and fell onto the ground on her knees, sobbing. “I—I— I'm sorry, my little one.” Lilly eyes were still widened in horror, “Francis, that fool!”

Videl “Miss Videl, dinner is ready,” Kara said softly from the other side of the door. I didn’t answer immediately. I was still lying on my bed, one arm resting above my head, my phone held loosely in my other hand. The screen glowed faintly in the dim room, reflecting against the ceiling. The same headline stared back at me no matter how many times I refreshed. GENERAL V TO ATTEND WALKER–ALLEN WEDDING LEGENDARY FIGURE BREAKS SILENCE

She was more than irritated by Violet’s presence. “She has come, finally we can eat.” Connor let out and the whole table laughed except for Ella, Kimora and Clara. These three had their own personal issues bugging them so greatly. Ella detested Violet and the fact that her younger brother had gotten married to the woman she disliked made her the more angry.

Both Ruben and Kat asked in unison. “Oh, don’t worry, precious…” Luisette chose to address Kat. “…this little concoction my witches came up with won’t kill him, it would certainly kill most vampires and most witches…as this is a special mix of Verbain, Hemlock and poison dart frog secretions…” Luisette was looking at Ruben, their eyes locking as Ruben had clearly started sweating profusely as he sunk down onto both knees and was huffing strangely. “…it will weaken him, precious…that is all…just long enough for us to get some of those cuffs on him also.”

0f course, he did. I give Julien a weakened smile and we exchange a few sentences of small talk before I thank him for driving ways here. Waving goodbye from the window as he slips into his car again, I pretend not to rush to the unknown contents that hide inside the white-encased box. There are cursive letters in black, engraved into the cardboard material, reading Matériau Féminin. Gnawing on the skin of my lip, all I do is shake mny head at a parallel memory that comes into mind when we spent time together in this very store, replacing the various lingerie of mine that he has ripped.