Veronica Carter Novels & Stories

He stands back and looks over her body. Veronica is beautiful with deep olive skin and dark brown long wavy hair. Her hair cascades down to her mid-back. She has deep chocolate-colored eyes that look like they can see through your soul. She has a perfect body with large, perky breasts and a perfect heart shaped ass. She is pretty short at 5’4”. Veronica is very toned but not overly muscular. Tony groans as he admires her hairless body and pussy. He runs his fingers over her pussy and up to her breasts where he lightly squeezes them.

It was as though he no longer cared for me, as if any emotions he had once felt had vanished into thin air. He leaned down, his warm breath tickling my ear, causing a shiver to course through my body. Tears welled up in my eyes, a mix of fear and confusion enveloping me more. "Who are you, for the last time?" His voice was harsh, demanding answers. "Oh, Goddamnit!" Veronica's voice rang out, dripping with triumph. "Axford Cariño, this is my dirty mute maid, Elletra, I used to talk about on social media. She is very lazy and dumb. She can't speak! She has never spoken a word in her life." Veronica relished this moment, finally able to assert herself against me.

Drake says. As we walk into the conference room, Drake follows me in. He takes a seat beside Colby and leans forward on his elbows. “So, I understand Kate explained a bit of my situation; I am looking for a woman who looks like this woman in this picture. I believe she goes by the name Lucy,” he says.

she mumbled and sat up. “Listen Max. I know I don’t look like much more than a muscled-up beach bunny, but my particular talents have been used by all seven families for the past eight years at least. So, if that doesn't speak for itself than you, dumb and dumbest in there, and Volkov can all go suck each other’s dicks in a big circle jerk.” she yelled, taking large breaths as she watched Max fold his arms and tilt his head to the side with a lazy smile still playing at his lips. “I’m just here to be Max. Volkov hired me straight out of basic and that’s who I have been every day since. Who are you love?” he asked and the warmth in his voice tugged Vic in separate directions. Her heart wanted

Alice The bar’s atmosphere was a blend of quiet jazz and whispered ambition. Shadows clung to the velvet booths, hiding secrets in their folds. Alice Florence adjusted her dress, lifting her martini glass as she studied the woman opposite her. Veronica Duval was not merely beautiful. She was a weapon, polished and deadly, wrapped in couture. Recently returned from Geneva, Veronica brought a storm of curiosity and influence. A shareholder in the Anderson-Hidalgo venture, her opinion could sway investors like the tide.

Nicole's nostrils flared as she prepared her fist for a punch but was quickly cut off when Carter, one of her bodyguards, took a ready, angry step forward. His muscles tensed, his fists clenching at his sides as pure fury burned in his eyes. "You better watch your mouth, old woman," he growled. Veronica turned to face him, arching an unimpressed brow. "And what are you going to do about it, you oversized mutt?" she sneered. "Do you think your presence intimidates me? You two are just well-dressed dogs." That was the final straw for Carter. Before Nicole could even react, Carter lunged forward, his hand flying up to slap Veronica across the face.

He snapped his head toward Xavier, one eyebrow raised in silent question. Xavier met his gaze. His eyes narrowed in a clear, wordless warning. Kade’s expression shifted instantly; his lips pressed into a thin line. He gave a small, tight nod, then carried the jar back to the high table. The fuck is going on here? My throat was dried, but I forced myself to the microphone. “She’s so sugglish.” someone whispered from the crowd. I swallowed hard “Thank you, Mr. Cross. I’m Veronica Harper. I run a small bakery in Atlanta—I started it five years ago, and I’ve been building it bit by bit. It really means a lot to be recognized here tonight.”

Okay, that felt like a boss move, I didn’t say it out loud, but the small spark of satisfaction flickered quietly inside me anyway. “How much do you actually know about Cynthia, Miss Carter,” Veronica asked as the elevator descended, and I sighed, leaning back slightly, “I know she comes from wealth,” I started slowly, “her and her mother don’t get along, I know her birthday, her crushes from high school and college,” and Veronica raised her hand, stopping me midway. “I see,” she said softly, “you only know the good side of her,” and I turned to look at her, frowning, “what do you mean,” I asked, but she hesitated, just for a moment, before shaking her head.

Her father was holding the crown that Veronica will wear. The two of then reached the top and Lilith had to let go Veronica and let her walk on her own. Veronica then sat on the new throne made out of black diamond. The supreme dark-priest stood by her side and took the crown from Hikaris who has a wide smile on his lips. “Will you, Veronica Lorraine Glaiza Elizabeth Vane, take this crown of glory, and wield it with valor and might, through all the days of your reign?” The supreme dark-priest asked.

She was the one with magical abilities? Julian closed the door behind us. Slowly, I made my way to Veronica, then sat beside her on the couch. Her eyes never left me the entire trek. “You don’t believe it,” she said. “I have questions,” I admitted. She was wearing a solid blue sweater and gray slacks. Slowly, she began to lift up her sweater, revealing a tattoo along the side of her ribs: an upside down wolf skull. “I was once a secret member of the underground organization,” Veronica said. “I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”