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She gasped like I had offended her. “All of you get the fuck out. Either issue the challenge now or be gone within the next twelve hours and never set foot on pack land again.” Marcus and Paul growled, backing me up with them. Finally they all tilted their heads in submission. I saw the anger in their eyes as they turned, and then Veronica pulled a blanket off the bed and ran from the room, followed by her brothers.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

she sneered. But Amara remained silent. In the whole mansion, Veronica was the only one aware of Amara’s crush on Damon, and that was because she once caught Amara in Damon’s room sniffing his shirt before taking it out for laundry. Ever since then, Veronica had used every opportunity to mock Amara about her feelings for Damon—going so far as to blackmail her. “Stop it, Veronica. Just tell me what you want,” Amara shot her a sharp glance. “Listen,” Veronica said with a smirk playing on her lips, “I want a few dollars before the end of the week.”

Tordor followed reluctantly while the guards stood back nervously. They began to sweat as they neared the cave entrance. Benedict stopped at the mouth of the cave. He looked at the floor. It was fine and he proceeded to enter the cave slowly. He reached the first bend from where the glow of the Alymcyte had been visible before. There was a glow but it was no longer blue. It was orange. Benedict looked around the main chamber astounded. Where there had previously been walls of glowing blue Alymcyte, there was now only black rock lit by an intense orange glow from below.

Jasmine said as Veronica chuckled before turning to Scar. "Scar, I don't get the whole makeover, she's already beautiful," she said as her heavy British accent made Jasmine smile, "Of course, we know she's already beautiful, we just want her to have a new look," Scar said as Veronica nodded, "Alright, I'll see what I can do, come on, love," she said before pulling Jasmine away, as she looked back to the girls waving and blowing her kisses.

Hence, she said what she dreaded to say, although she knew a day would come when her secret would spill out. “Becca, if you kill him, you will wake the curse!” Veronica shouted, tears streaming from her eyes. Becca's hand froze in the air, she looked at the already depleted man and then let him go. He slumped to the floor at the same time Becca turned to her mom. “A curse?” She raised her brows. Veronica was about to give a response when a bullet laced in wolfsbane suddenly hit her belly. With a shocked and pained face, Veronica slumped to the floor in front of her mother.

Giselle,get up and fight me,why are you glaring at me with so much hatred,you weak,she muttered out, spitting up directly to my face,it was disgusting,some substance from her irritating mouth entered mine immediately, anger engrossed in my heart like wide fire,my eyes became cold and sharp, I gently stood up to her height. Veronica Mars,bla,bla,bla,you rant a lot,I mean your words are too countless,in just a second, I dragged my legs from the floor gradually as I moved three sixty around her while she stood firmly without moving an inch from the spot, my heart was beat increased rapidly as I approached her closely. I tried acting strong but within me there was know courage to face a destruct

They were waiting. A voice drifted from the back of the room, sweet and laced with a deadly, delusional arrogance. "Look who finally decided to come home." Veronica stepped out from behind the altar, bathed in the red moonlight. She was wearing a white gown, pristine against the dark magic of the room. She held a silver remote in her hand like a toy. "You're late, Nash," she smiled, tilting her head. "The party is just beginning." She raised the remote. "Kill them."

Marcus said. "Then where?" Ares said. My phone buzzed. Unknown number. Video. Veronica. In a basement. Candles flickering. A knife on the table. And page 47 pinned to the wall with a dagger. Her voice, sweet and wrong: "The prophecy must be fulfilled. One of them has to die. So I’ll choose for her." The video cut. Ares smashed his phone against the dashboard. "Track it." "Working on it," Marcus said.

His servant explained. “The phoenix and The black swan saved her twice and you dare tell me that it was a coincidence.” He slams his fists on the table. “Yes, master. The coincidence seemed weird and hence I checked it out. The wilder’s master, Lena Violet messed with the assassin and insulted him as according to witnesses. The Red triangle stole a new batch of weapons that were being imported by the exodus and dared to ask them for money. The phoenix was so enraged that he stormed the warehouse and accidentally found Ms.Blair. I heard he took a liking to her and took her home and attended to her personally.” The man smiled as he patted his assistant’s shoulder.