Veronica Book Novels & Stories

“So you are the new assistant everyone is gossiping about! Nice to meet you! My name is Veronica!” Veronica gave Flora her hand to shake. Flora accepted after hesitation. The shake was painful. Veronica almost broke Flora’s fragile hand. Flora pulled her hand violently and gave Veronica a death stare. Veronica knew this woman is not one to mess with. But her jealousy reached the point of unreason: “Unexpectedly you don’t have dark hair,” said Veronica with an evil grim. “Why should I?” “‘Cause she has dark hair! Or does he make you wear a dark wig when doing the deed?”

“I’ll see to it.” Moments later, the door burst open. Veronica swept in like she owned the place, radiant in crimson silk, her golden hair gleaming in the firelight. Her smile was sweet poison, her perfume choking the air. “My King,” she purred, gliding closer. “I’ve been waiting for you.” I stood behind my desk, hands clasped, forcing my voice steady. “Veronica, we need to talk.” “I’ve such good news,” she interrupted, eyes alight. “The gods have finally blessed us.”

Veronica was a hunter of the dark; she fed on the sound of breathing. Veronica's voice was getting closer, her words dripping with malice as she taunted me. “You should have stayed in the light,” she sneered, the sound of her wet, hacking laugh sending shivers down my spine. 'You thought you were a queen, didn't you?' Veronica's tone was laced with venom. 'But you're just a rat in a fancy dress, and now the rat-catcher has come for you.'”

"Is this it?" Veronica nodded and opened the bag, taking out a brown-colored book. "I had to leave my husband, Sis. Because I didn't want his relationship with his family to fall apart because of me. My husband's mother kicked me out of his life. I understand I'm not worthy of him." Veronica handed the book to Kirana.

They moved as if they were one, and it pissed her more than the fact that they were trying to kill her. Veronica growled and two long broadswords appeared out of nowhere, perfectly grasped in her hands, splotches of dark violet ink dripping from their tips to the ground. Her eyes flashed as armor made of the same material as her swords molded itself against her shoulders and waist. Half-transformed in her true form, she came at them without mercy. She knew exactly how Geronimo moved, the years apart had not taken that away from her, so she sought to separate him from Leo first. As soon as she got an opening, she struck down the angel to the ground, earning her a cry from Geronimo. Without he

Chapter Twenty-Six Mikaela: My eyes enlarged, my eyeballs almost rolling out of their sockets. How did she know my name? Oh, so the bossy vibe wasn't fake after all. “Oh, girl, where are my manners?” Her steps became quicker, her heels knocking against the hard concrete of the road. “I'm Veronica. Veronica Black.” She introduced, and at this point, she was only a few inches away from me, our eyes boring into each other's. “I hope you know what that means?”

If he is not your boyfriend does that mean I can have him, " Veronica raked her eyes all over Trenton eyeing him like he was a piece of meat she can't wait to have. " I am Veronica, " she purred in a sensual voice reaching her delicate well-manicured hand to him to shake. " Is a pleasure to meet you, " Trenton replied charmingly lifting the small hand to his lips for a peck while his eyes ate her up. Veronica was a stunning short blonde with curves and a rack that drew men's attention and leaving up to his name Trent have not been able to take his eyes off her chest. Evangel scoffed bitterly. Changed my ass.

Veronica said as her eyes turned red. "Bend down." Derek said as he puts the necklace on her neck. Veronica became dizzy and fell on the ground. A/N: hey beautiful pple. Sorry for the short chapter and any graphical error😑😑 ...look on the bright side, Veronica's double personality is out....wooooo😝😝😝😝 Next chapter is going to be long like..... So it might take awhile before I update. But it will be worth it. So I want to ask, which is the correct spelling 😥 sabastin or Sebastian. Pls comment.

So typical of the emprote fantasy world and obvious bad imagination of the book author. Vera’s situation was different. She entered the space pregnant, sane, and without powers of her own, and because of that, the land reacted to her body in a way the galaxy would never understand. Honestly, her written character did not understand it either. Vera in the book had been obsessed with her three males, and feeling better on that planet had been useless to her because her comfort was tied to the three men who had just disposed of her. But to the Vera who existed now, the one who had survived the apocalypse and knew the book, everything felt different. Who needed those men when this land was a doc

“He dislikes the term majesty.” This was all too weird. As she picked up the tray to leave I said, “Do you have just a moment to answer a few more questions?” “As you wish, princess,” she said as she set the try back down on the table and stood quietly with her hands clasped low in front of her while she waited for me to speak. “Verso is like nothing I’ve seen before. I’d like to know a little about it,” I said. “Do you know the meaning of verso, miss?” she asked.