Novel & Cerita Veritas Supernatural

**THE WHORE OF AETHELGARD: HOW THE THORNE WARD STOLE THE BILLIONAIRE.** **FROM CHARITY CASE TO SHE-DEVIL: VESPERA VANE’S BETRAYAL.** **IS CYPRIAN HALE THE VICTIM OF A HONEY TRAP?** The headlines scrolled across the sixty-inch holographic display in the kitchen, each one nastier than the last. Vespera’s face—pixelated and blown up from the gala footage—was plastered on every news network in Neo-Veridia.

But from the tone of the conversation, it seemed like Viktor believed in it. "What exactly is a tribrid?" King Fridolf asked, his voice tinged with both intrigue and skepticism. Viktor took a deep breath before responding, "A tribrid, my king, is a being born with the blood of three different supernatural species. In this case, the tribrid we speak of will be Veronica the Luna." "Veronica the Luna?" The king repeated himself, clearly trying to grasp the information in shock.

Tessavask confused and look at Landon shrugging and a shiver runs down Regina's spine. "At the beginning of times, when the supernatural was created, no one thought it would be necessary to seperate everyone and they thought everyone would live in peace, but as the numbers rised and power was gained so did the demand of territories. The strongest of each specie fought it out and the demons won. The demons won, they were cunning and knew how cheat their way up. Their brute strenght was never enough. Everyone had to accept him is their king, and it was dark times. The demons florished and the other species starved and were killed one by one, no one was powerful enough to remove him from the th

he said with a chuckle at the end. Veritas looked pleased at his reception of the truth. I could only imagine that even a Goddess would get a little worried when it came to their child learning what Maddox just did. “You can command the truth from any creature, and they cannot override the command. It did not manifest until the mate-bond snapped into place. It is not the only ability that passed down to you from me, but the rest will be revealed in time.” “What does this make me?” he asked quietly, as if he was almost afraid of the answer.

I had been unconscious for months, and I had not even eaten something for God's sake, I felt weak and all this information that I received was way too exhausting. Destiny is real. And she's not mild-mannered. She will come around and hit you in the face and knock you over and before you know what hit you, you're naked- stripped of everything you thought you knew and everything you thought you didn't know- and there you are! A bloody nose, bruises all over you, and naked. And it's the most beautiful thing.

“Why? Why does he want to lead the council so bad?” Marael laughs manically. “Don’t you know, Mathias? If Lukan takes over the Council, he will be able to control all supernatural beings. You know how much he despises humans and how much he hated interspecies mating. He always believed that angelic lines should remain pure. Think about it. He can build an army from within and take over all the supernatural kingdoms. All he had to do was crush your spirit. And the loss of the woman you love was the perfect way to do it. Once you were hooked, he killed me and helped me sacrifice one of my sisters so that I may live. Unfortunately, I lost my witch powers. Unlike the rest of the Supernatural wor

“Just keep an eye on him.” It might not be a smart idea but Hank just lost his brother and sister-in-law. He is thirsting for vengeance and I can tell. I hear him approach and he hands me a small vial. Veritas isn’t a truth serum but one which lowers the inhibitions of the drinker, enough for them to spill secrets. Aliya produced some for me as whim and I’ve kept the few vials just in case we ever need them. I open the cork and grabbing the man’s jaw, I force the beautiful golden coloured liquid down his throat. He tries to spit it out but I clamp my hand over his mouth, preventing him from doing so.

“She killed my mother like she was nothing and she has Nova. If her weakness exists, we need it now.” Desmond closed his eyes, his breath shallow. “Then pray I live long enough to tell you.” The heater sputtered again. I stared at his pale, blood-slicked face, my pulse hammering. Because in that moment, one truth sank deeper than all the rest, Vivienne wasn’t just playing for the document. She wasn’t just playing for Nova. She was building something bigger. A throne carved out of blood and lies and she was coming for it tonight.

Veronica started. “Call me Lily, I hate when people call me Ms. Nawassa,” Lily told her with a small smile, which the mousey woman returned happily. “The Aequivalere wants to give you a job Lily, Jessie Hart recommended you’d be an excellent guardian, and I volunteered to give you the offer since I wanted to propose something to you myself,” Veronica started. “I’m a bit of a genius when it comes to medical science, especially genetics and DNA. With the Aequivalere, I’ve become an expert in supernatural genetic codes and DNA. I would like to take a look at yours if you wouldn’t mind. Maybe even take a look at the research of the doctor who did this to you, if you still have it. With my superv

She tried to hold on to the fluidity in the mist as she fell, but I grabbed her hand through the screen and, with all my strength, pulled her to my side. Breathing heavily, Verity gaped at me, thunderstruck. “Y-you are real? You weren’t an illusion?” “I am not,” I said, and she smiled, almost tearing up at the same time. “I knew it! Carys! Carys!” she yelled. “Oh, God! Oh God! No!” “What’s going on?” I asked. “Alpha Joshua is night master. No circus museum! No museum… museum master.” “What?”