Veronica Dare Novels & Stories

At the moment, I am now with my whole family, they light up the candles behind us, and I was left standing on a red carpet directing to the door. Mother signaled that I should now go inside since it is now time, and all of them are just quiet, looking at me. I began advancing gently toward the door, and when it was within an inch of me, I tapped myself and waited for it to open. The silence is making me nervous, and the door hasn't opened in a minute now, despite the fact that I'm right in front of it already. With all courage I gently said, "I am Celestine Duke, the Heiress of Vamparia, please let me enter the heart of the palace."

I walk inside and call out, “Hey Maven!” An icy cold voice responds, “You don’t deserve to be Luna.” Before I can move, the dress is snatched from my hands and thrown on the ground. I glare at my attacker, and I’m shocked to see Veronica. I almost forgot that she had existed, she had seemed to disappear from our lives. She holds a glass in her hand, and I gasp in shock as she throws it down on my brand new dress and the red liquid spills all over it. With a sadistic smirk she says, “Whoops.”

—You little rat, do you think you can steal from a Baltimore? The girl's face totally paled like a blank sheet of paper when she saw the red eyes of her attacker, totally petrified she watches as Antton feeds on the boy, "No,... Vampires don't exist." Horrified by what she saw, she forced herself to react to run away before he saw her, but she stumbles as she turns around. —Shit! —she whispers. She turns around and realizes that Antton is gone. —Damn. —Dear neighbor, —Serena freezes when she sees Antton inches from her face —You know there's a saying that goes "curiosity killed the cat."

He helps her pick out clothes and get dressed. Veronica gets out a lacy white bra and panties to put on first. She then puts on a black pencil skirt with a slit up the back to just above her mid-thigh. Veronica puts on a white flowy blouse with a deep plunging neckline. She finishes it off with a simple gold necklace with several gold dangle bracelets and black heels.

"I'm actually puzzled about what happened to Veronica at the mining site earlier." "About Veronica being afraid of rain and wind?" Darwin nodded once again. He found it strange that there were people who were excessively afraid of heavy rain or strong winds. Especially to the point of becoming hysterical or nearly fainting, like what had happened to Veronica before. "Like I mentioned earlier, Veronica indeed has a trauma related to heavy rain and strong winds. So, when she was still a teenager, around 14 years old if I'm not mistaken, while on her way to pick up Veronica, her mother had a car accident, and the unfortunate incident happened during heavy rain. That's where the trauma originate

I was going to be the one to do it one way or the other, I needed to play this game. The door opened without warning, and I quickly slipped back into character, fragile, sweet, grateful. I looked up with wide eyes as the woman I had come to destroy stepped into the room. Sienna De Luca. She didn’t speak right away. Her gaze swept over me, taking in the sight of me still in the robe the maids had given me. She looked too calm, too unreadable. I exposed my leg just enough for her to see it, to know that I was this exposed, this easily seen to him. But I knew that Damon would not be foolish. He would not tell her that he was here. I would have to be the one to do it.

Vixie shouted and pointed at me. "I saw the future, that girl will kill us and destroy our city! I'm trying to be a hero here! I'm not the monster I'm not the antagonist! That girl is the monster! That girl will kill us She will stop the time and she will kill us without our conscious consciousness! Do you want to die ?!" A fire ball hit Vixie's side after she said those words. I looked at Fin who had made the fireball. I see Fin in anger as I look at Vixie.

Vincent comes over, “Eva!” I bite my lip, “You heard?” He nods, “I did. I'm not mad. She had it coming.” Eric stood in front of that vampiress. “Get Veronica out of here. She's had too much. To my office, both of you, please,” he said. So the chick who thought I was food is named Veronica. I will remember that. We walked into his office. It is very nice. He pours us a drink. I giggle because it looks like I drive these guys to drink. Eric shakes his head, “It's scotch; we are going to need this!”

Veronica said, "I want the Crescent Moon." "Whatever for?" Stefano asked. "Just give it to her, Stefano." Kaya interrupted, "This is what you get for making deals with demons in the first place. Why you would ever take a demon as your wife, I will never understand." At the mention of the word "demon", everybody started whispering in fear. But Veronica could care less. She paced closer towards Stefano and the werewolves, dragging Lynn behind, her, whom she also froze with her powers. "Oh, don't blame him. He only found out when I wanted him to. It's not like he has any match for my powers of disguise." Veronica cocked her head to the side, still looking at Stefano, "So, will you hand your pri