Novel & Cerita Veronica Nelson

But I was sure that the most beautiful women I’d ever seen were in this room. “Close your mouth!” Veronica hissed in my ear. “Stop drooling over the other candidates. You look like a total fool!” I quickly closed my mouth and glanced at Veronica. She looked stunning today as well. The antique dress she bought from Osborn’s antique shop perfectly highlighted her arrogant and noble demeanor. Her head was held high, and the ruby necklace around her elegant neck made her look like a swan. “You’ll win today,” I said sincerely. She sneered, flipping her curly blonde hair. “Of course.”

“Oh you know how I love to wind your sister up. Nothing ever changes with her. I bet it drives Salem nuts.” She didn’t know, she wasn’t around to learn that Raven and Salem were no longer a thing “She’s happy.” I lie Veronica doesn’t respond. She’s staring up at the house. As I look over my shoulder, I see Neah standing on the doorstep. Raven and Eric stand either side of her. “Is that her?” Veronica whispers “Yes.” She grips my upper arm. “She isn’t much to look at is she!”

She slowly walked over to him, hoping to see his face for once but he had his mask on already. “Hi Noah.” “What do you want?” He snapped, almost immediately. “I just wanted to say sorry for whatever Charlene must have put you through. I'm just glad you finally know her for who she really is.” She sighed, crossing her legs as soon as she sat on the bed. “Who she really is? Do you know her?” Noah raised a brow. “Oh yes!” Veronica smirked, “she used to be in my class. Everyone knew her as a whore. She's an orphan and had to fuck guys for money.” She pulled back, pushing her chest out.

Isabella repeated. "You know him as my uncle, but he's not." Veronica explained. "He bought me from the auction center. My job was to get close to you. It wasn't easy spying on you, since Antonio's men were always around you. But when I saw you at NSU that day, I knew that was my opportunity." Isabella couldn't believe her ears. Everything had been planned meticulously. Meeting her at the school, Veronica changing her course so she could be close to her, befriending her, everything!

Neceron’s remark about her being ‘of great importance’ added to the anxiety she felt with Yntreia’s prophecy. How come they knew things about her when she didn’t even know herself? She glanced at Margarette who smiled at her. “Relax. Everything will be alright.” She said. At Finrod’s cue, they gripped at the dragon’s shoulders. Ellaine did the same while she held Yntreia between her and Neceron. The latter bent her knees slightly and propelled herself upward. For a time, Ellaine thought they were going to fall flat against the ship’s floor. She almost felt that she was right until she realized they have been suspended in the air for a long time.

Allen was already thinking about the next step of his plan — how to solidify his image as the company’s true leader. “You are truly one of a kind,” the man complimented as they walked down the stairs. “I thought for sure that the Rodriguez group would finally crumble when they announced a woman as the next chairman.” “She was a capable woman though,” Allen defended, pretending to be annoyed by his words.

This somehow hurts me, as she could not stand me around her. “Just listen to me. I would rather not create a scene here.” I say as I hold her from leaving. “What I am to say to you is far more important than your ego.” I add. “What do you want to say.” She says as she stops. “Its Veronica. She is dying and she is asking for you. She wants to talk to you about something. Furthermore, she only has days to live, so you must hurry before it is too late.” I say hoping to see an emotional Rebecca in front of me, but I guess I was wrong, she just looked at me so coldly.

an unfamiliar voice greeted. "Giovanni, Pablo, Rafael! It's good to see you again," Andrea replied before three strangers appeared in the kitchen. "And who's this?" one asked instantly seeing me behind the counter. He was clearly Hispanic but obviously wanted me to understand what he was saying and could tell I was more likely to understand English. "Ah!" Andrea said his eyes lighting up. "This is my new bitch. Ella Jones, Luna of Alpha Leonardo Loren." "Loren's mate..." one said eyeing me. "Good catch, Andrea. But I've heard about her. Doesn't she give the Alpha a run for his money? Always running away, disobeying, talking back...ect..."

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

he asked. "Vanessa Ivanov. I don’t want to take my bastard father’s surname. Ivanov was my mother’s last name," Veronica muttered, and Tony's eyes widened as he absorbed her words. Ivanov owned the biggest assassin organization. He wanted to be wrong about her. She said she killed a lot of people. Was it really true? "Vanessa or Veronica, nothing will change. Do you know that Ivanov owns a big assassin organization?" Tony asked. Veronica looked up at him. "If you are Calvin Ivanov's granddaughter, then—you are the heiress."