Veronica Open The Door Novels & Stories

After sometime the car halted and driver said we are here in French, I want to open the door and directly go inside without thinking about anyone else, but I restricted my self from going, then xavier opened my door and when I stepped out, he caught my hand and started moving towards mansion. When we reached inside he asked me about refreshments, but still I remained calm not in mood of having them. Seeing my not responding mode, he directed me towards my room, one of the rooms for guests which is beside our ex-room and he mentioned about the bell beside for any kind of help and walked towards our ex-room in this place. When I closed the door and walked towards the bed, I slumped down on it

With the boiling rage that rampages my body comes the presence of my wolf. The footsteps stop right outside the door. Veronica turns to meet my eyes, and I find hers filled with rage that I am certain is mirrored in mine. “We act now.” Without wasting another second, Veronica kicks the door open with admirable strength, knocking down the human on the other side with it. That's when we begin to hear screams and shouts, and the sound of loud cracking sounds like thunderclaps. Veronica wastes no time in pouncing on the human in delivering several punches to his face, and with her shoes, she slams her face with it until his blood splatters everywhere. On her dress, on the broken pieces of what w

You will. “STOP TALKING TO ME!” I screamed again and kicked the metal trash can across the floor just as the bathroom door opened— And in walked Veronica. Perfect. Fucking perfect. She didn’t even flinch. Just blinked once, like my public breakdown was beneath her attention span. And of course—of course—she wasn’t alone. Behind her floated her two mindless, lip-glossed minions. I didn’t even remember their names. Something with M’s. Madison? Maya? Morons? Fuck it.

a female voice asked. "I am going to get rid of her like I said," veronica replied "I want nothing to do with this. You have taken it too far," "Then leave, I will keep all the money he is planning to give me, and you will get none," Veronica said "I don't want the money. You can keep it," the female said, and I heard a door slam shut I listened to the door to the room open, and Veronica walked inside. "You are finally up," Veronica said

I don’t need nosey neighbors interrupting my discussion with her. “Okay boss.” He turned up the volume of the radio as I got out of the car. I opened the door and got down. Deciding to take the gentleman’s approach, I knocked on the front door twice. I heard splattering footsteps before the door opened. Dressed in a bathrobe, her hair slightly wet, Veronica opened the door but almost banged it to my face when she saw who was standing outside her porch. Her widened eyes shows that I am the last person she expected to see on her porch.

he said to her. Veronica got the whole point. “oh! I am sorry about that,” she said to him. “There is no problem,” he said to her. “Okay!” Veronica opened the door and stepped out of the car. The driver watched her step forward quietly but hurriedly. Her feet were fast, but it was to his greatest surprise that she wasn't making a noise with it. She walked till she got to her door. Just a gentle press of the door bell gave it all away.

I couldn't help but feel uneasy at the thought of someone watching us in our intimate moment. "Veronica, did you leave the door open?" I asked, hoping that maybe she had a reason for doing so. Veronica shook her head, "No, I didn't. I always make sure to lock the door before we...do anything." I furrowed my brows, wondering who could have possibly left the door open. I immediately got up from the bed and walked towards the door. As I peered through the crack, I noticed a figure quickly moving away from the door. I quickly opened the door and looked around but there was no one in sight.

The maid turned around and walked as fast as her legs could carry her. A few minutes later, a knock came on the door. “Come in,” Serena called, knowing who was there. Veronica opened the door to the study. With a bright smile, she walked in. “Mrs. Blackwood,” Veronica addressed her politely. “You asked to see me, ma’am.” “Welcome, Veronica.” Serena’s voice was calm and gentle. She smiled warmly, her blue eyes twinkling with kindness. Veronica took a deep breath and smiled back.

Curious but cautious, I got up and approached the door. “Who is it?” I asked, but there was no response. I hesitated, then slowly opened the door. At first, I didn’t recognize the person standing there because they were wearing a hoodie, their face mostly hidden. “Hello,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. The person slowly pulled back the hood, revealing their face. I froze. It was Veronica. Without a second thought, I tried to slam the door shut, but she was quicker than I expected. Veronica held the door firmly, preventing me from closing it.

Veronica closed the door and went for the door that was the second on the right from Alpha Evander’s bedroom. The door was locked. That was a good sign, Veronica thought. She flickered her finger near the doorknob and heard the lock click over. She turned the knob and was rewarded with the door giving way to her. She pushed the door open wide enough for her body to slip through. She closed the door and turned around.