Veronica Fox Author Novels & Stories

A long and beautiful night, the first time for them to unite their feelings of love, the most beautiful gift from Allah. Felix and Amanda chose to move apartments, he didn't want to set foot in their old apartment anymore, for them it was like a nightmare full of wounds and blood, even though they survived, the shadow of those times still traumatized them. Now they live in an apartment close to Felix's house. The lavender-scented room soothes Amanda for a moment, Veronica's favorite air freshener, it is certain that her beautiful secretary has a scent here, Veronica is not just an ordinary secretary for them, even Veronica is seen as their right hand, Veronica also gives a special pillow for

The story of Lady Luna had built the bonfire, and the possibility that Cyrus – the only other person in Seafall that we knew of who had knowledge of the vampires – had staked a vampire had sparked the match. Face down on the far side of the desk, my phone vibrated. I ignored it for a while, intent on reading as much of the book as I could before night fell, and it was time to meet with Veronica again. Though she had to stay out of the sun, she had promised to try to see who was bringing her bags of blood. So far, she’d said, she hadn’t gone hungry; that meant that whomever was bringing the blood to her was watching her, and they had to be nearby.

Nicolas moved over by Zenya, who remained quiet and solemn. "Any thoughts," Nicolas asked softly. "No. I want to try and communicate with Amy, but I'm afraid." "Who's the vampire that hears telepathic communications?" "His name is Morris." "Who's the most dangerous vamp?" "That would be Amelia." "They have a female vampire?" "Victoria made her. Amelia hates all wolves, and isn't so fond of females of any species." "But she's female."

I leaned forwards resting my face on my fists, my interest peaked. Andrew cleared his throat, he glanced around as if the wall might hear, “Veronica’s past… It’s a bit complicated.” “Complicated? How?” “Well, her mother…” “Get to it Andrew.” “She wasn’t just the Luna of her pack. She was much more. Way more.” He said sitting down on the other side of my desk, “She… was a dream hopper.”

“Veronica is coming.” ‘So that is her name... Veronica.’ Felix thought to himself, he did not felt the slightest of fear and worry of what Cassiopeia has said. He felt excited and thrilled to meet the woman, even on the fact that she will come to destroy them. He felt to himself that he wants to claim the woman as hers. And take what he wants. All his life he always believed and knows that, he can have whatever he wants no matter what it takes.

Her eyes were sharp, like she was searching for someone. Rosa greeted her, but the woman looked straight at me. "Are you Sera?" she asked. I tensed. "Who are you?" She walked closer and extended her hand. "My name is Veronica Hale. I'm a freelance journalist. I used to write for the Washington Post, but now I run my own online media outlet." "What do you want with me?" Veronica didn't take offense. She lowered her hand and pulled a business card from her blazer pocket. "I know who you are. I know about Gabriel Bloodfang, and I know about the trial that turned your life into hell."

CHAPTER 7: REBORN LUNA Veronica Pain stretched through my body like a daring arthritis as I tried to move. A sharp moan escaped my lips and I lay back down, then it came flashing back. The dynamic energy that exploded through my veins. The strange sudden awakening of my long silent and inactive wolf… the rebirth of my wolf. That overwhelming and nearly dangerous desire to destroy anyone and anything that tried standing in the way of letting me get what I wanted.

Our daughter could go through books faster than anyone that I personally knew, which was saying something. Violet and I had the idea of collaborating with a well-known supernatural fiction author to create a story specifically for Ava. The author was a werewolf herself, a seer actually, and used her craft to put out enough truth about us to make humans think that it was all make-belief. You could think of it like camouflage, providing just enough of a smokescreen if the humans seemed to notice anything. The majority would consider any commonalities as products of their overactive imaginations.

“I can’t take no for an answer, “Veronica said as she was fully transformed into her new monstrous form. Terrified of her ex-girlfriends’ transformation, June ran as far as she could hoping to reach the exit of the library. But Veronica pulled out a school locker out of the wall with her tail and threw it towards the exit, keeping June trapped within the library. “You will be mine,” Veronica said in her monstrous voice. “Whoa and I thought guys were pushy,” June said as she gestured her fingers to defend herself. In the blink of an eye, June released a barrage of fire to engulf as she ran to escape her wrath. “You will be mine.” Veronica said as she slithered toward June. She constricted he

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