Veronica Nelson Novels & Stories

It was Vera's first time seeing Anamika, she has only heard about her. The woman who is the mafia of the corporate world, she can turn anyone into dust with the snap of her finger. Vera's eyes roamed on her, she has tattoos all over her body and it definitely makes her look bold and confident. "Who's this new Doctor?... Where is Dr. Karl?" She asked and Vera gulped. "Dr. Karl is on his way... Meet Dr. Veronica, she is an excellent doctor and has more experience than Dr. Karl... I thought we should get her consultation on Mr. Dominick's health... We will be benefited by her expertise."

"So,there is news going that you are Mrs.Anna Thompson wife of Mr.Xavier Thompson and not Ms.Jasine Warner is it true and if it is not then how can you explain??",stella asked her which brought my interest to her questions, wow remind me to talk and reward the show director because they are definitely good with the questions I need the answers,Although I was very angry regarding the accusations brought on her as she is wrong and not Warner heir but I hated to say it is totally my fault unknowingly, as the reporters are frighten because of me, if they write wrong about me they clearly know the consequences so which made them write that she is wrong.

The boy who had eventually chosen someone else entirely. She hadn’t thought of Daniel in months. Today, the memory felt like a bruise she kept pressing. “Ms. Hale?” Veronica stood quickly. The woman who approached was young—maybe twenty-eight—with a bright smile and a tablet clutched to her chest. “I’m Claire Carter. It’s so good to see you again! Come with me. Mrs. Lawson is ready.” Veronica followed, pulse loud in her ears. They passed glass-walled offices, racks of sample garments, mood boards covered in fabric swatches and Polaroids. The energy was electric, purposeful. Veronica felt every year she’d spent in limbo like a weight on her shoulders.

One of my biggest flex is my IT team, they can find anything, any piece of information can be tamed to them but the ones that are buried by experts might take some time. The reason why Veronica faced hypermedia attention was because of Nicole. Not only is her past bruised but what happened two years ago almost ruined her. She is walking on broken glass and it hurts me to see her like that. I called her today to warn her about Nicole's new plan and more so to divert her attention from all the scandalous things. Because if one thing I noticed about her is that she feels intimidated by me. Somehow she controls herself but the same attraction can be seen inside her; the longing, the desire, and

Just one word. ‘SASHA…’ “No…” she whispered. “I can’t be jealous of the future Mrs. Neville-Talbott for having Sasha, for having his love, for having kids with him… I can’t! I’m over him!” It was almost dark when Veronica eventually reached the Hall. The sound of other feet on the gravel momentarily made her freeze until she recognized the familiar shapes of half a dozen inquisitive peacocks and peahens. The cocks were sending their shrill cries of warning up into the still night air. A relieved laugh came out of her lips and she shook her head.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Helen's voice turned low, “Your goal is to be the Mrs. Anderson, to enter the Anderson family, not to act out a love drama with Thiago! As long as you reach your goal, it’s worth it, even if Kira humiliates you!” “But auntie.” “Enough! I’ll deal with your matters. Right now, I need to find a way into the Board of Directors, don’t disturb me.” With that, Helen coldly hung up. Veronica sat on the bed, so angry she was about to crush her phone screen. Then, another call came through. It was an unfamiliar number. Veronica wiped her tears, answering impatiently. “Who is this?” “Ahley, it’s been a while since we’ve last talked. How’s everything going in Hemsworth?”

She avoided her sister’s glare and ignored Natasha who tried to grab her hand as she walked past her. At the witness stand, she was given a bible with which she swore. She swore to say nothing but the truth, but somehow I felt she was going to say the filtered truth. Veronica wouldn’t come up here to say something that will put her in trouble. “Can you tell this court what you know about the death of Mr. Derek Shirley?” Veronica looked at Vera briefly before clearing her throat. “Before I say anything, I’ll like to apologize to my sister Vera.” She looked at her again. “I know you think I betrayed you, but I want you to know that I’m only doing the right thing.”

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

"Jane, there you are. They're about to start the ceremony." "What ceremony?" "The awards ceremony. Where they honor this year's top entrepreneurs." "Veronica, I told you I'm not ready for this." "You're as ready as you'll ever be." Veronica looked at Amanda. "I don't believe we've met. I'm Veronica Chen, Jane's assistant." "Assistant to what?" Amanda asked. "Assistant to the CEO of P&G Industries." "CEO?" Amanda laughed. "Jane isn't the CEO of anything." Veronica looked confused. "I'm sorry, what?"