Veronica Liones Novels & Stories

Don asked Luca. I grunted. "My name is Lily." "Did I talk to you?" His gaze turned sharply towards me. I stepped back. Don was terrifying. Luca gave me a look. "Stay still, Lily." He ordered. I didn't like it at all. But well, it was better than getting shot. There was a gun lying openly on Don’s desk. Luca recited something in Italian to Don, who nodded, and replied back in the foreign language, which caused Luca to make me sit on one of the chairs facing Don's and leave.

I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..." "Mortal!" The guard puppet beside him said, which made me look at it. Well, I guess it's better that I am tagged as a mortal. I can keep a low profile. "Your dress looks like that of a witch." The guard smiled at me and turned to face Feirro, who was standing beside me. "My name is Feirro Erickson, and I'm from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a werewolf!" The guard puppet looked at him and verified, "Werewolf!"

Now that she and Ray were officially mated, her father would have no choice but to agree to an alternative way of solving their problem with Queen Dominique’s clan. She made her way to her father’s office, not bothering to head upstairs to her room to change. She wanted to get this conversation over with as soon as possible. She made it to his office where the door was slightly ajar. She paused when she hear two male voices. The first voice she knew was her father’s voice, calm yet firm. The second voice she recognized as that asshole, Theo. Theo sounded very angry, as noted by his raised voice. Leah kept quiet and listed in to their conversation.

I glanced up, my heart thumping at the unexpected hesitation in her eyes. “Well,” Helena said slowly, choosing her words with caution. “Luna Claire is perfectly healthy, but…” “But what?” Liam’s voice sharpened with frustration. Helena took a deep breath. “Our Luna is with child, alpha.” My blood turned to ice. No, this can't be. Liam hasn't been touching me for months. Unless… no!

But then her expression hardened again. “Then act like it,” she hissed. “Stop looking at Oliver like he belongs anywhere near you.” “I don’t... “You do.” Her voice rose slightly now. “And I see the way he looks at you too.” My pulse quickened nervously. “Ria... “No.” She cut me off sharply. “You listen to me carefully, Lilith. Oliver is mine.” The possessiveness in her voice made my stomach twist. “We’re mates. Future Alpha and Luna. We have history, status, responsibilities together. Things you could never understand.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

She maintained as she outstretched her right hand for a shake. He shook her and continued, "I'm Harry, Jones Jackson's manager. Mr Sean told me I'd find you here." "Oh," Maria exclaimed as she put two and two together in her head. "It's a pleasure to meet you, uh... I guess you must have a lot to ask me so, fire on," she said confidently with a small laugh. He smiled in response to her utterance. "Actually no, I trust Sean's intuition so let's just get on to work. Have you ever done anything like this before, Miss Gracia?"

Finally, the crowd Veronica should've been in was the older cousin crowd: the young married couples dealing with young kids and babies that were inside, talking about more pregnancies, Santa Claus, and shopping for toys. After a while of obsessing about things like that and casually watching Rita for any signs of jealousy or resentment and finding none, Veronica decided to just relax and have fun. Unbelievably, she was coaxed into playing some of the silly games and even won a prize, though she was certain it was a pity gift. She never even came close to winning any of the games. Veronica was embarrassed when she met Gio's mom. The only thing she knew about the woman was that she was Italian