Veronica Sawyer Fanart Novels & Stories

"Shhh… this is insane! Ver, why is our hot boss going out of his way to pick up that basic girl and bring her to the office?!" Yuni exclaimed excitedly, peering through the window of Fame Palette Artisans Co.’s workspace that morning. Vera, who had been organizing her things on her desk, rushed over to Yuni. "Where… where is she?" she asked, curious. Immediately, curses and harsh insults spilled from her lips painted in "plump red devil" lipstick.

I didn't look at Veronica; my hazel eyes were entirely locked on Viper. She was standing there completely unbothered, her black hair spilling over her shoulders, a faint, mocking smile playing at the corners of her lips. She didn't look like someone who had just been threatened by a high-ranking official. Her blue doe eyes were bright with a playful intelligence that made my blood run hot. "You're late, Gabriel," Viper murmured, ignoring Veronica entirely as she smoothed down the front of her white gown. "And here I thought Lycan royalty was known for its impeccable timing. A few more minutes and Lady Veronica might have actually bored me to death."

Arya replied swelling up anger in Veronica’s eyes and in the next instance the manger appeared catching everyone’s attention. “Are you miss Arya?” He asked piquing everyone’s interest especially Veronica who saw this as an opportunity to get rid off her “I’m so glad you’re here, manager. This person here has been nothing but a nuisance and I want her thrown out” she barked and a broad smile appeared on her face where she heard him say “Leave” but that smile faded in a flash when he turned to her and voiced it again.

Amara’s voice replied, sounding frustrated and anxious. Veronica scoffed bitterly. “If you don't give me what I want, I'll tell everyone you're in love with Damon. I'll tell them how I saw you sniffing his shirt, how you have pictures of him under your pillow, how I caught you pleasuring yourself while looking at his photo.” Veronica’s voice was full of malice. Darius’s eyes widened, and a crashing weight fell upon his heart as the hope he had clung to shattered into pieces.

she just read my mind I ask Lucy Jayne roll her eyes " you're not the only one with power here she said playfully I laugh it's a good thing you're a siren No wonder she's always having her way with people Lucy added. But girl, am proud and happy for you not like her Jayne said looking at our left I turn and saw Veronica Don't know why she's still here, you know she's planning on getting her revenge Jayne said in a low tone, I think she was reading Veronica's mind Revenge she's sick Lucy snap I saw mia and ahmon together Better go before someone else take your man, you know it's your night Jayne wink Keep your ear and eyes on her, and keep me posted, I told Jayne kissing both her and Lucy on

“You have no idea how hard it was to play the sweet, sorry victim for weeks, Draven. But it worked, didn’t it? The seeds are planted. Everyone thinks your precious wife is nothing but a con artist who tricked you.” Draven stood rigid, his hands clenched at his sides. All this drama, all these lies, just because you can’t accept I never wanted you, huh?!" Veronica laughed softly, stepping closer, invading his space. She didn't look dangerous anymore; she looked predatory. “I did it because you should have wanted me. I was your equal. Wealthy, connected, powerful. She is nothing. A nobody." "A girl who struggled to pay rent. She doesn't belong in your world, Draven. She never will. Eventually,

If he is not your boyfriend does that mean I can have him, " Veronica raked her eyes all over Trenton eyeing him like he was a piece of meat she can't wait to have. " I am Veronica, " she purred in a sensual voice reaching her delicate well-manicured hand to him to shake. " Is a pleasure to meet you, " Trenton replied charmingly lifting the small hand to his lips for a peck while his eyes ate her up. Veronica was a stunning short blonde with curves and a rack that drew men's attention and leaving up to his name Trent have not been able to take his eyes off her chest. Evangel scoffed bitterly. Changed my ass.

And at the end of it, there is a very creepy picture of a girl oh by the way one arrow says it is me because there is my name written on it in bold letters like it had been scrabbled with pen many times. I read it and glanced at both of my sides to watch if anyone is watching me at the same time and bam! I found out who the hell person is written all this shit and there is only one person who's watching me with a murderous look in her eyes and that person is one and only Veronica. I didn't notice veronica in these previous days in this class or I mean I didn't notice her not at all. The last time I checked she warned me to stay away from that jerk like I'm doing all these things purposely!

Kiera asked, teasing her and trying to make her calm down. “ That was because I thought I was dead!” Veronica yelled at her. “ But you weren't, you were just in the room.” Kiera responded. “But I didn't realize that!” Veronica exclaimed and began to walk away. “Vee, wait! I'm sorry.” Kiera screamed, and ran after her. “ Veronica, Kiera, wait up.” A voice called out to them. Kiera and Veronica both turned their heads to the back and saw Tom running after them. Tom was their friend and he was an omega too.

"Kill me. Do it." She grabbed my wrist, her nails digging into my skin. "But if you kill me, Sayler dies." I froze. The pressure on her throat lessened a fraction. "What?" I hissed. Veronica coughed, gasping for air, but her eyes gleamed with triumph. "Did you think I'd come this far without insurance? I have a team of mercenaries—rogues I hired from the Northern Wastes. They are waiting at the border of the Lycan territory."