Veronica Carter Novels & Stories

Considering the favours he did for her, Veronica didn't take the matter in her heart and assured that she did really feel nothing. News of Veronica's Runway Walk wasn't only trending on B Nation. Her viral video had attracted the attention of companies and investors from C Nation. Wishing to know more about this diva girl, people digged her information and learnt that Veronica was living in C Nation. Some of them immediately wanted to grab the opportunity. Since she was staying here, convincing her would be a lot of easier.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

She handed back the cape she had been wearing. “Right, I know your name.” “Then why call me ‘my lady’?” She watched him spread the cape on the ground for them to sit on. “It’s tough to call you anything else with that outfit.” “Is your accent for real?” “Nope, it’s genuine.” “So, you’re from Van Zanth?” Hera settled down, crossing her legs. “Yep.” “I guess all the women in Van Zanth dress like this, and you call them all ‘my lady’?”

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

she questioned getting up from her seat to get a mug for me. “ nothing really just that she has a bad past” I tell her taking the mug to pour some coffee into it “ Hmm well you should wait and let her tell you dear. But I’m telling you right now, don’t let her out of your sight. Especially since you’ve opened your big mouth” she sighed “ Okay can you tell me something? Because you obviously know more than what you are saying” I huffed “ Let her tell you. Venessa is just telling you that you need to be careful, son . Charlotte is a special girl.” Grandpa groans in pain as he gets up off the chair holding his back

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

"Salam. Bakhsish (thank you) dear. It's not very heavy.'' She replied in a kind voice. I gaped at her entranced. However, hearing what she said made me a feel bit down. I mean yeah she must have done this her entire life, what would she need my help for. ''Oh. Okay. Yeah...Sorry for disturbing you.'' I returned awkwardly. I couldn't hide my disappointment despite trying. Meanwhile, she smiled softly watching me with her warm blue eyes. I turned to leave with a nod, when I heard her call out. "Though, I would like it if you could help me with this one." I watched her extending the basket in her hand to me, in shock. Taking turns, looking between her and the basket, I broke into a wide smile

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

He takes me in his arms, then kisses me on my forehead. “Carlos came here, babe.” I say, and immediately I mention his name, he releases me from his strong hands. It is evident he did not want to hear his name. "What did he come here to do?" He asks. “He came to tell me that Veronica was involved in a car accident and that the doctors have announced that she has few days to live. Babe Veronica wants me to be there. She wants to tell me something, I don't know what she wants to say” I say.

I'm sure I like him but let's just wait and see where this will take us. I just can't believe that I, Carmela Thompson is dating Cyrus Steele!