Vee X Novels & Stories

I had so many questions, but Xavier beat me to it. “Why curse us?” he seethed. “Surely, there was another way to enlist our help.” VEE cocked a hip. “I would have thought that was obvious. No? Okay, well if I’d shown up on your doorstep, telling you that you all had to fall in love with the same woman, and go up against 5TH CIRCLE to save innocent hybrids from being hunted and murdered, what would you have done?”

We are doomed, aren't we? Xx____xX

the woman introduced herself, wearing a long-sleeve fitted dress. "Hi, I am Craven Steven Vera, a Bervel and the lightning user," "And Xenon Vamir, Vlader and the fire user," Xenon introduced. "And we are..." “THE XEDIAN!” And that's when the students shouted because of admiration. They seem to have lost their minds. The people next to me also screamed, especially Shantelle. Adrian is also getting involved.

She staggered towards us and pinched his nose. "Ouch!" Matt groaned and I couldn't help but giggle. "Vee, kindly collect your jaw from the floor..." I chuckled and Ian just smiled.My hand still on top of his palm. "I am sorry, I just had to confirm its you...."She covered her mouth embarassingly as tears dripped from her eyes. "Do you need a hug?"He asked sweetly and she nodded.As they hugged each other, Vee said all the silliest things to him and I could see Ian smiling from ear to ear.That's the effect Veee has on people's lives, she makes everything around you lively.

It was Jaxon, one of my most trusted men, eyes sharp and voice always laced with urgency. “Alpha,” he said, stepping inside, “patrols reported no unusual movement near the east border, but I doubled the guard anyway. We’re not taking chances.” I nodded, appreciative, but my thoughts were still elsewhere. “Jaxon,” I said after a moment, “what do you think of Veeaq?” He blinked, caught off guard, then stepped closer. “Vee? She’s… solid. Smart. Tough as hell. Don't talk much unless it matters. Why?”

“There. It’s all healed. Now stop crying.” X

She shook her head and kept watching while Xavier retraced his gaze to the screen. "I love you, Vee." The man said with a cracked voice. Vee lowered her gaze and blinked her eyes rapidly avoiding tears from falling. She yanked her hands off, him and walked out of the door. Xavier shut his eyes as a sign of tiredness before fluttering them back open. He picked up the remote and changed the channel. "What?" Bethany asked, feeling annoyed at him for changing the channel. "I don't like such dramas, there are so unreal." Bethany twisted her lips before throwing in a question. "Have you liked someone before?"

another voice said. "Maybe Vee isn't feeling well today. Let's cut her some slack," a sympathetic voice offered. Finally, her manager backstage decided to come out and apologized on behalf of Xavia and her team. "We are terribly sorry about today’s performance. Vee has been battling a cold for several days, and she’s not at her best. We'll refund all the tickets for today's show." Agitated, Xavia asked, "What? You're refunding all the tickets?"

Chapter 13— Technically Hawthorne Tech Headquarters – Tokyo Division — 7 a.m. Executive Boardroom – 27th Floor. The skyscraper rose like an obelisk against the Tokyo skyline, glass panels reflecting the pale morning light. Jaxon stepped into the lobby, already on a call with Nolan Reece, his COO back in New York whenever Gabriel was absent. "Cancel the acquisition with Valtrex Systems," Jaxon ordered, his tone clipped. "Their numbers are bloated, and the tech isn’t proprietary. I won’t pay for smoke and mirrors."

“This fuego (fire) is not just yours. It is my mother’s, and her mother’s, all the way back to the women who walked through fire to cross the Rio Grande. Cuidado, mija (Be careful, my daughter). The flame listens. It hungers.” A shadow passed overhead. I glanced up. A crow perched in the skeletal branches of a live oak, its head cocked unnaturally to one side. One eye glinted gold, the other milky white—a veve (voodoo symbol) carved into the bark beneath its talons. Dragon shifted behind us, boots scuffing gravel. When I looked over, his smirk had vanished. He stared at the bracelet, eyes narrowed, as though it were something to be feared.