Veronica Gonzales Novels & Stories

"Tell me the truth, Spike. Are you using me for your own gain?" Spike hesitated, his gaze flickering away from mine for a moment before returning. This time, I could see that he was hiding something. "yes, in a way, I am using you, but not to hurt you. I care about you, Luna" his voice broke as he spoke. "I've wanted to tell you for a few days now, but I just haven't worked out how" his eyes fell to the ground. I could see and feel that whatever he was about to tell me hurt him. Taking a deep breath, he went on. "I'm cursed; I was cursed over 500 years ago by a witch named Sylva. She was one of your ancestors. After she cursed me, she told me that one day, I would meet a girl with hair as da

They had just taken their seats when the clanking of heels on the tiled floor was heard. “Well…well…well, look who it is. Isn't this daddy's spoiled princess?” Veronica's long-term enemy and rival, Nicole West, said as she sized them up. Behind her were two of her minions who were just about to debut. Veronica rolled her eyes and kept cleaning her make up, the same couldn't be said for Carole who was about to explode in anger.

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

"Let me go show you how sure I am." Veronica wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. She wouldn't tell him she may very well already be pregnant since she stopped taking her pills the last week of November—let him think he had to try extra hard. STAY TUNED FOR THE NEXT IN THE 5TH STREET SERIES "GIO"

A good number of them held on to cameras and other recording devices, reporters, obviously but she hadn't expected them to be as much as the five loaves and two fishes tale of the Bible. "Damn... that's what you get for hanging out with those celebrities." So the world did revolve around Jones Jackson. Almost everyone already knew who she was. "Fuck this." She muttered under her breath, loud enough for only her ears, and shot him a blazing glare. Something about the way he dropped his eyes immediately pleased her. "Can you get past that?" She asked the Uber driver who gaped steely at her contrary to the satisfactory smirk on his lips. "The security would let you in as soon they see me...you

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

I hope he didn’t get shot or something. “Yes and he is watching you through the mirror.” He says, making me look at the mirror on the wall in front of me. “Well, I don’t care about Lucas. I just asked because I am a polite person.” I say, making him chuckle. “Miss Warner, you’ve been subjected to a very confidential part of the CIA’s mission to take down drug rings around the country. You have to sign a number of documents, promising complete silence on this matter.” he says as he keeps a few documents in front of me.

A small smile appeared on her face as she saw me when she looked at Andres again. “So the rumors were true after all. You knocked me up, and now you are playing house with your second chance mate?” “That is enough, Elizabeth,” Andres growled when I felt like I had heard this name somewhere. “Alpha Sanders.” all three of us turned around to see Doctor Quinn standing behind us.

23 ANNALISE The tremor in Caleb’s voice echoed in my mind long after he finished. Spencer? My Spencer? Working with the very officials who were trying to silence Adrian? It felt like the world had been spun on a potter’s wheel, leaving me disoriented and off-center. The man who held my hand at moonlight picnics, who swore his undying love under a sky dusted with stars – a collaborator with corrupt officials? The cognitive dissonance made my head spin.

I just felt an incredibly cold focus running through my veins. She swallowed hard, tapped the screen, and placed the phone on the small marble table next to the empty crystal vase. It rang three times before a man answered with a sharp, busy tone. "This is Federal Prosecutor Vance." Veronica looked up at me, her eyes pleading, begging for some kind of loophole, but I just stared back at her and nodded toward the phone. "Hi, Prosecutor Vance," Veronica said, her voice cracking completely as she forced the words out. "It's, um... it's Veronica Hayes. I'm calling about the emergency affidavit I submitted this morning regarding my husband, Richard."