Veritas Supernatural Novels & Stories

"I came across Dominique a few weeks ago in New York. I was so surprised to see her since she's never really liked NYC. She said she rushed down because she got a call that her cousin, Rita was sick." "Turns out, Santos usually beats Rita and on that faithful day he beat her to coma and it was only when they got to the hospital that the doctor detected she also had a miscarriage as a result of the beating." "Santos is sick in the head and almost everyone knows that but Rita chose to stick with him because of the billions she gets from him, " Jake concluded. "I'm not a person that wishes evil on people no matter how bad they've hurt me but Rita got what she deserved. I only feel sorry for the

"I do not know all of the magic that was placed on the blade. I know that for me, the glow was green, not blue as it is for you. I know that it does not like to draw the blood of its master – that was one of the attributes I asked for when I commissioned it. I do not know why it did what it did, but I am sure it had something to do with it cutting you." The small group dispersed still thinking about what they had seen and heard and not knowing what they thought about it. Sylvia returned to the place where she had fought Delora. There she found that none of the men could handle Veritás without it striking back at them, though none could explain how as the blade never moved. She would have to

“The inland towns and cities are discussing whether supernaturals exist at all, and if they do, stripping them of their rights by law, giving orders for them to not be tolerated at schools, workplaces, or in public places until their status is verified. The Van Helsings are spreading this hate and fear. The water virus is not helping. And too little is being put out from our side to counteract this propaganda. I know Victor has arranged for news crews to accompany Havermouth’s Triquetra back to Havermouth in order to put out our own propaganda, but until that does get out there, there’s a vacuum.” “Tabitha Marie -” Sigrid started. “Is being dismissed as a nutcase, or a prisoner being forced

He was hoisting me, breaking every part of me until I was a mess below him. This shouldn't be happening yet I loved it. Every thrust was a breaking point. Every sigh that came from him was a turning point. Every contact was breaking me badly. “Yes, Khan, I love it. I love it so much.” I cried shamelessly. **** A patient was rushed into the ward, she had blood around her neck and there was no need to be informed that it was the bite of a vampire. Here in Manyon City, Vampires crawl. The sight reminded me that I had a child with a one-night crawler and there was a tendency for my child to be a vampire as well.

The tip glowed bright, a thin ribbon of violet magic unspooling like silk and wrapping around each of our wrists. “A tether,” she said. “To keep your minds anchored. Whatever you see in there, whatever tries to rewrite your memories, this line will keep you yourselves.” “Good,” Kael muttered. “Last thing we need is eight evil mirror versions of us running around.” Nyx smirked. “Speak for yourself. My evil version is probably fabulous.” Then the crack pulsed again. This time, the whisper wasn’t words. It was emotion. Hurry. A child’s fear.

Tied to a chair. Bleeding from his temple. Behind him, a wall marked with a sigil she hadn’t seen in years, the crest of the Veritas Order, a rogue faction excommunicated from the Council decades ago. They specialized in punishment. In extracting secrets. And in destroying everything their victims loved before the final blow. Scrawled beneath the photo in blood-red ink: “He bleeds for your sins.” The Secret War Grace stood in Aria’s chambers, the photo clenched in her fist.

They were all screaming Elspeth's name. Silently I stood up from where she attacked me. She has no knowledge that I blocked her attack. I sighed and removed the waterfall braids onto my hair before I break their fun. "Silence!" I screamed loud, and with one word, what I wanted was then granted. Pure silence covered the place as I ascend, glowing because of my aura. I held my head high and turned my gaze to the demons around me. With a glare, one by one they went down onto their knees. "I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground."

Principal Fred added, gesturing them to move closer to him. "What's this?". Eddie asked curiously. "Book of the supernaturals. It has everything correlating about the supernatural beings and history of the past". Principal Fred answered them. "You guys said Devoe can't attack at night". Principal Fred said and the heroes answered positively. "I want to show you all something". Principal Fred said and opened the book to a page then pointed at a creature. " Wait, what's that?". Ella and Susannah asked "This is a chimera". Principal Fred said.

She hated to hear this woman mention her son. Veronica's gaze shot to hers again. "Well, I do have news for you on that front, human," Veronica spat the last word. "You are not able to kill me. I am immortal." "There is no such thing," Aurora responded. Veroncia wondered why this human talked to her so confidently. Veronica's gaze moved over to Lila's once more. She wondered how she had not sensed it before, but Lila's wolf was pronounced. Veronica made a face. It would seem that Lila had been busy behind her back. And after she had saved her from that horrible cabin.

And then there was Veronica. I feel a familiar ache in my chest at the thought of her. Veronica, my second true friend, had taught me everything about survival, about strength. Even though her deception had caused me to be wary and distrustful of her, piece by piece she had begun to win me over. She had completely disappeared when the humans had attacked her pack while trying to defend her people from their weapons. Zephyr said she was a tether. A supernatural being who had merely taken flesh to fulfil a mission. But we couldn't be entirely sure that she hadn't been taken by the humans until we found her.