Veronica Mars Blu Ray Novels & Stories

The room fell into a hushed silence as Veronica's voice cut through the air, drawing all eyes to her. She rose gracefully from her seat, her gaze steady and determined. My heart pounded in my chest, a mix of hope and fear intertwining within me. What would she reveal? Was she about to announce Lucas as her mate? "I have an announcement to make," Veronica began, her voice steady but laced with emotion. "Today, I have made a decision that will shape the future of our pack."

Jaden had a girlfriend and he never even mentioned her in front of us. I looked at Veronica. She was thin, and she was wearing a red track suit with her short hair in a perfect bob, while her hand around Jaden. Her face was plastered with a layer of makeup, which actually made her look like a fake barbie doll, placed in the window shelves of expensive toy houses. They did not look good together at all. Why on earth did I have to witness this? And looking around, I saw that almost every person was paired up with someone. Except me. Before I could react to this situation, the trainer came in and began to stare at the crowd.

"And Rowan is a traitor who attacked my mate and my newborn child. He is stripped of his title, his rank, and his place in this pack." A murmur went through the crowd. "And who is she?" Vance asked, pointing a trembling finger at me. "She is a human-born rogue who brought chaos to our doors." Zephyr took a sharp step forward, his eyes flashing brilliant gold for a fraction of a second. The temperature around us seemed to drop instantly. "She is Veronica. She fought by my side. She bled for this pack, shifted when her life was on the line, and she bore the next heir of the Silver Moon pack. She is your Luna."

Veronica yelled, her veins almost popping out. “Veronica you should have accepted the fall, now you are going to die”. Bluey said calmly, her voice sending chills to the atmosphere. “Hah! Veronica laughed, what a joke. You do know that I am smarter, right. You can't just kill me, someone would look for me”. She said with a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. “What!” Bluey immediately dropped her glass of champagne, her eyes twisting with anger but suddenly her face got insipid.

Veronica smiles at him warmly as she answers him and I feel the corner of Magdalena's desk splinter apart in my hand. I look down to see that I tore the wood right off and when I look to Magdalena, she stops talking. Her eyes dart over to Veronica briefly before she looks back to me. She opens her mouth, but Sloan and her pups come into the store with so much chatter, I stand to start heading back out. My eyes can't help but glance over to Veronica one last time and I see her staring back at me. Arrick perks up, growling for me to go over there and bite her but I grit my teeth, pushing him down as I pry my eyes away from Veronica.

As I fight back the tears that threaten to spill from my eyes, the world around me appears to blur. “Say my name!” he demands, gritting his teeth and thrusting in with uncontrollable force. “Daddy Blake!” Veronica says, and then she opens her eyes to see me. “Argh!” she screams, instantly turning red and yanking Blake away from her body. Blake turns around, and time appears to stop for a moment. The shock on their faces is a minor consolation for the heartache they are causing. “You are not supposed to be back yet,” Ronnie murmurs, and tears well up in my eyes.

I smile at that, "Blade is a good guy, young but good, I just got off the phone with Veronica's Mom, she's there and safe, but her wolf is still in control." Mason snorts, "I'm sure that conversation went well, did you tell her you were finger fucking a witch/shape shifter when Veronica lost control?" I growl at him, "NO, that's not what the fuck happened, and you know it!" He laughs, "I know, calm down, I'm heading to the Silvercrest pack in a couple of days, just hanging around here to make sure your little friend wasn't working with others." I growl into the phone, "she, it, wasn't my friend, Mason knock it off, you’re not funny right now."

“Iris. Miles. I need to get back to them.” “Arthur,” Veronica coos, dropping to a crouch beside me. “Don’t fight it, my love. You know this is where you belong. With me.” I try to push her away, but my arms won’t respond properly. My wolf, who moments ago was howling for Iris, has gone quiet, subdued by whatever is in that perfume. “What is that stuff?” I manage to choke out. “Just a little something I’ve been working on,” Veronica says, spraying me again. “Nothing harmful, I assure you—just enough to make you… suggestible.”

Veronica’s POV “For the sin of stealing the virren moonstone and attempting to kill the Five Elders by poison, here stands Veronica Crysmorra, former Vameer, and Luna of the pack to receive her divine punishment.” There was utter silence. I thought that my heart would beat fast in fear for my fate but perhaps I am too dead inside to feel any of it. Everyone was looking at me— in disdain, disappointment, anger, and many other things.

Veronica's eyes darted to see behind her, seeing there was no Dominic around she then offered, "Would you like to talk to me in my room?" "Your room?" Rose was taken aback by the offer. Now that she knew what kind of place this mansion was and knowing how not every humans in the world would hold a great intention, she didn't agree to the offer. "Ah," Veronica seemed to realized how fishy her offer sounded to Rose and quickly pulled her hand behind her head to take off her mask, revealing her beautiful face and her delicate features. Her notable point was her large and dewy eyes that were in between black and brown color.