Venetia Heyer Novels & Stories

His eyes narrowed slightly as if searching for answers before he turned his attention back to Alysha. “Who are you?” he asked, his voice deep and authoritative, each word carrying the weight of his legacy. Alysha swallowed hard, her grip on Sisi tightening. “I… I am Alysha Jarl,” she said, her voice trembling but steady enough to hold. She hesitated for a moment, then lifted her chin slightly, summoning the courage she knew she’d need. “And this is my daughter, Cyndra Anderson Suegra.” The silence that followed was deafening. Heinz’s body stiffened, his piercing blue eyes widening in shock. For a moment, he seemed frozen, his sharp features etched with disbelief.

Vienna answered as she didn't like the way he snapped at her. Elijah frowned and checked the number on his phone to recognize it but didn't find it familiar. “Who are you and how can you help me with Helena and my son?” “Vienna D’Angelo. I can be your best friend in getting you your family back and your worst enemy considering the fact that you attacked Evan Conan Hemsworth. The man l lo…” she bit her tongue over the fact of what she was about to say and changed her words. “The man who is my best friend.”

Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter. Glaring back at Mrs Angela, Daisy's countenance changes from happiness to a mixture of concern and bewilderment. "No, I'm Wade's fiancée," Daisy said, her voice laced with trepidation. "You…my son's fiancée?…aren't you his Secretary at the office?" "Yes, I am ma." Daisy Hunter replied, her gaze intent on Mrs Angela. Staring askance at Daisy, Mrs Angela's gaze was laced with venom. "This can't be." Mrs Angela said as she flung the door shut at Daisy's face.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

CHAPTER FIVE He moved towards her,and bethany begin to back away from him,she looked around that's when she realized what made the Salvador's run. She knew this guard from the orphanage, she just hoped he doesn't recognize her. "Who are you and what are you doing here?."He asked her. "I don't know."I said ,I could see him looking around if anyone was near. "Well, well what do we do with you now.?"he said slowly.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

I smiled at her. "Nice to meet you too, Betty," I said. I looked at the other woman and I think she is a shy type. She has gold hair and emerald eyes. She is also wearing eyeglasses. I know behind those eyeglasses, she is beautiful. "Nice to meet you Andrea, I'm Tasha Hill. Venice's math teacher," Tasha introduced herself. She is really shy. If Tasha is a confident woman, I think she has so many suitors. I smiled at her.

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

Catherine asked with a monotone voice. “Didn’t you hear, Mr. Hernandez? The partner does not have to be a guy.” Brittany said with a gesture. “What’s on your mind then.” Catherine was uninterested but she must go with the flow as she does not have any other choice. “Of course, our specialty. Ballet.” Brittany exclaimed in excitement and Catherine felt like her world had been destroyed. Catherine blinked twice and asked again, “What?” “Ballet.” Brittany said with so much happiness. She was all giddy but Catherine was not.

"Don't worry my friend, he signed a non-disclosure agreement, so don't worry about him, you and Hestia don't have to worry about anything." Katya said, wrapping her arms around the woman. "Ohh... And I almost forgot, Hestia this is Elizabeth Karina Oda Belov my wife, and wifey this is Hestia Katana Astaril the crown Princess of Greece and also Hecate's beloved." Katya said introducing us. I smiled and gently presented my hand to her, She gladly accepted my hand and speaks. "It's nice to meet you, Princess..." Elizabeth said. "Please, call me Hestia. No need to call me that. And it's nice to meet you, Mrs. Belov"