Veronica Fox Novels & Stories

“But how is it possible? Yer dead.” I give him a shy smile and wave. “Hi…I’m actually…my name is Lana,” I sputter nervously as a blush crawls up my cheeks. He might look like the actor, but his melodic voice is different. Where the actor was British, Rafael has a light, Scottish lilt. It’s not as obvious as Lucifer’s or Michael’s, but it’s there. Lucifer gives me a bemused snicker and whispers, “Stop ogling my little brother, lest I get jealous, luv.”

“Miss Darren–” "Just call me Vero," Veronica interrupted quickly, looking at Professor Mark. “I know that I am human. But I want to get more details about the situation that occurred. Can you explain more about this ancient poison? Or a project from the Schneider organization–a plan or whatever you know?” "That …" Professor Mark's eyes glanced at Karl, a bit hesitant to answer Veronica's question. Perhaps due to considering the fact that of all the people in this room, he was the only one who was an ordinary human without any power or deep knowledge of supernatural beings.

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."

He intimidated her too much. The door opened and in walked the black witch, Veronica. Veronica was blond with pale skin but she wear black lipstick that gave her a gothic witch type vibe that was why Emma think of her as black WITCH. “What do you think you're doing?" The witch bashed her like an erupting volcano. Emma took a step back. "What are you talking about?" She asked softly, completely confused. "I know what a whore you are but stay the fuck away from my Xander or else you know what I'm capable of." Veronica hissed while grabbing her backpack and throwing it on the floor.

Veronica let out a heartbreaking scream , rolling and tossing her feet against the ground but I hold her down. It is the end of the Madness begins. Digging my claws much deeper into her body and tearing her apart from the Inside. Pulling out her organs. Her screams did not even move me. They were like music to my wolf’s ears. Veronica doesn't deserve to live... Somehow, I have come to hate her for daring for stand against me.

Everyone in the hall recognized the woman in the video and Veronica blinked her eyes frequently to stop her tears as she watched herself in the video and it shook her to the core. Isla glanced at her mother, only to find her smirking, and she felt disgusted. “Stop the damn video. It’s not true!” Maria shouted, and Aries gestured at one of his men, but it was too late. Alfred chuckled. “This doesn’t end here!” He said and looked at the screen, which now showed Veronica serving at the orgies in her shortest dress and one of the men spanking her ass as she passed by him. “This girl lured rich men, seduced them, used them, and then discarded them! This is how she survives and now she wants fame

There she was, with a face hard as stone and this time, when our eyes met, there was nothing. "Rafael" A shrill voice suddenly called from my side and I looked back to see Veronica take the seat beside me. "I'm so sorry" She whispered from her lips before linking her arms with mine. I pushed a hard lump down my throat, knowing Kayla was watching. "Your mother told me to prepare for the ceremony and I can't tell you how long I've had my eyes on you. I knew it was my destiny to become your Luna. I would serve you and love you, Rafael and we shall make the most beautiful pups" Veronica rarely ever shut up and her voice tied a knot in my stomach. She leaned in to place a kiss on my cheek and my

"Who is this woman?" "Veronica ..." Castellano said, raising his hand up, as if surrendering while Max warriors came and surrounded him. "Please believe me when I told you that nothing that you are remembering is not true." "No!" She yells and runs to Max, who raises his hand to hit her thinking that she is attacking or something like that but right then from nowhere Leia transforms and puts her down, under her paws. Her huge black wolf with green eyes growls in Veronica’s face. She wants to transform too but for the first time she observes that she has no wolf anymore and she starts to panic so hard that blood starts to flow down her nose.

A woman I have no idea on who she is storms in like an angry monkey whose banana was stolen, clicking her designer heels loudly against the floor. Her eyes are wild, with long lash extensions and her perfectly sculpted face is fully twisted in anger. “Xander,” she snaps. “What is this bullshit?” Xander doesn’t even flinch, “Veronica.” So that's her name? Her eyes move to me, narrowing before she then looks at Dr. Patel and back to Xander. Then her already large eyes widen. “No, the hell no.” “Tell me this isn’t what I think it is.” Xander’s jaw clenches and Dr. Patel opens her mouth, but Veronica rounds up on me instead.

she sniffed. The way she spoke about Elara's family made my wolf bristle. "So you attacked a child to lure his mother here? That's your grand plan?" "I didn't attack anyone," Veronica snapped. "Though I'm not surprised Caleb would claim that. Silver-contaminated omegas are known liars." She looked me up and down, her lip curling. "He's probably contaminated this female too." Without warning, I swung my leg in a perfect roundhouse kick, catching her squarely in the chest. She flew backward, hitting the wall with a satisfying thud before sliding to the floor.