Veronica Sawyer Fanart Novels & Stories

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

The howling wind did nothing to calm her nervousness. Veronica was so exited to see Asriel Parker again but her excitement came with extreme nervousness. She stopped looking at her reflection in the mirror to stare at the little picture of Asriel Parker that she had taped to the corner of her mirror from a magazine.

Veronica was a black haired girl, she was 5ft6, she was a bit curvy, she wore a black skin tight dress which has a slit in front, the dress showed her cleavage, she was wearing a heavy amount of makeup, you can tell she dressed to impress. Kieran wasn't having any of this, he didn't like her, her outfit, the make up, non of it was pleasing to him, there was an awkward silence between them before Veronica decided to talk. "Mr Reign, I'm truly happy to see you tonight, you're a difficult man to get." Veronica said with a smile. "I appreciate but I am a busy person, I don't have time sitting around the corner this." Kieran said and Veronica just smiled. "So the rumors are true, everyone is talk

Ember's mind raced with questions, but she pushed them aside, focusing on the present moment. "Okay, baby girl. Finish your breakfast, and we'll get ready for school," Ember said, forcing a smile onto her face. She wouldn't burden Sophia with her worries just yet. For now, she'd cherish this ordinary moment, watching her daughter savor her breakfast with gusto. As Ember entered her office, she was taken aback to find the door already open and Veronica sitting on her desk, her signature short skirt riding high up her legs. Veronica's piercing green eyes flashed with anger, her full lips pursed in a scowl. Her long, curly blonde hair cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall, framing her

“We’re all friends here, right? I hope you don’t mind me bringing your ex-wife as my date.” I laughed, it came out a forced humorless sound. “Why would I mind?” But I did. Goodness, I did. My wolf growled low in my chest, a sound only I could hear. Justin’s grin widened, feeding off my irritation. And beside me, Veronica’s face hardened into something confused. “She still hasn’t let go of you,” she murmured, voice full of disdain. “Poor girl. Still clinging to what’s already gone.” Sora was worse. She was already pulling out her phone, aiming it at the duo. “Oh, this is too good. Let’s capture every shameless second of her trying to get your attention.”

But if anything they looked, it was a gang of wannabes with bad fashion sense. Rolling her eyes, Aria lifted her phone to busy herself with it. She didn't get to distract herself because Veronica approached her. Breathing in her face, she squinted her eyes and said bitterly, "Just because Jake is paying attention to you, haven't you forgotten your place in the pack, you filthy omega?" Her minions laughed to please her. Aria rolled her eyes again and made a face showing her displeasure. "How is your ass, Veronica? Have you been able to stitch it up again and refill it with botox?" Veronica's eyes flew up in shock while her minions stared at Aria like she was a ghost.

Of course, Theo doesn't take a hint, he grabbed my hand and threaded it with his placing them on his lap. I scoffed amused by his actions, I moved closer to his ear and whispered, "Simp." "Just for you." I rolled my eyes and faced the front watching the host, Andrew Parker get on the stage with his assistant, Vivian. The pretty brunette with the bold red lipstick by the entrance. Those two are definitely shagging, anyone with a good pair of eyes can see this. The way he won't stop touching her waist as she talks to him. The 'I can't wait to get your clothes off' eyes they keep giving each other isn't as discreet as they think it is. Kind of reminds me of Theo and me, huge idiots I tell you!

I stuttered and asked her. "No thanks," he replied. "Who's that,Tyler? Let her in" Ana stopped and obviously shocked when she saw Veronica. "I need to go," Veronica said goodbye and quickly walked away. I followed her with my gaze until she entered the elevator. I noticed that Ana was just looking at me and I quietly went back in and closed the door. I kept my eyes on the wallet and opened it. I know Veronica saw the picture of the two of us placed in my wallet.

Ivy’s POV My Alpha fiancé is having sex with my best friend, in my room, on the day I'm supposed to become his Luna. For just a moment, I stand frozen in the doorway, staring at them. My fiancé Erick is still mostly clothed, save for the dress pants bunched around his knees, and my best friend Veronica’s skirt is bunched up at the hip as he thrusts into her roughly from behind. Erick’s got one arm wrapped around her waist, and he holds her tight as he fucks her. Veronica’s eyes are squeezed shut in pleasure, and she’s clearly enjoying herself–Erick has to clamp a hand around her mouth just to keep her from moaning.

Nic and I informed Veronica the night after we told Ronan about Zannicus' being as non-human but actually a werewolf and revealed to her our plans for our Omega's birthday. And for two whole hours, we spent the time catching up on whatever we missed. We joked around and laughed. Zannicus' laughter was music to my ears. I enjoyed it while it last. Veronica was really an interesting girl, scary but I like her. Throughout our time together, I found myself looking at her countless times. I'd smile whenever she snorts midlaughter, grin when she fell over due to her enthusiastic recalls of events during her stay at Luna Eve's old pack and I'd laugh whenever she would squawk indignantly after eithe