Veronica Sawyer Fanart Novels & Stories

‘Who is it? ‘Someone who’ll make your interviews go smoother.’ Vince pushed the door open. Alessia followed him inside. A middle-aged woman was sitting on one of the single sofas. She had a good figure, which was accentuated by the elegant black dress she wore. Alessia exclaimed in surprise, ‘Is that Yvonne Sawyer, the artist?’ ‘Yup.’ Vince nodded. Yvonne Sawyer was a famed illustrator, having created thousands of drawings for children’s books. She was also a professor at the Arts and Media School at Veridian University.

I thought you were going to fire me. ''Of course not! Just forget about it, Veronica...'' I said with a genuine smile. She sighed in relief and reached for her notebook and pen on the desk. ''Anyway, I'm here to see my husband...'' ''Yes, yes, of course! But may I have an autograph and a picture with you first? You may not know, but I'm one of your biggest fans...'' she said, the fear on her face instantly vanishing, replaced by excitement. I glanced down at the notebook and saw my face on the cover. I couldn't help but laugh as I signed it.

★★★★ Meanwhile, Veronica was sitting with some of her friends in a cafe, having coffee and snacks. While the conversation flowed around her, she seemed lost, her gaze fixed somewhere in the distance. "Ve, come back on earth!" Hosey exclaimed, giving a gentle nudge to Veronica. She was a close friend of Veronica and also a model. Both of them walked together on the ramp many times all over the world.

Blake smiled at her and waved to come over, " Come down now! I was in call with my friend. Why did you stop?" Veronica spoke jumping like a happy butterfly, " Have you seen the news? My video is trending again. I have finally managed to get back my position. I can't believe it." Blake gave her a wide smile and commented with a glint in his ocean eyes, " You deserve it." He paused before resuming again in a drained voice, " And..I am sorry for everything.." Veronica waved her hands discreetly. She grinned before teasing him with a wink,

“Headlines that whisper. Judges who notice the wrong photograph at the right time. Family who raise their eyebrows at the table. You know the levers. I just enjoy pulling them.” Veronica set her pen in a straight line with the photos, a minor geometry of approval. She still hadn’t said yes. She also hadn’t told me to leave. “Where did you get these?” she asked, tapping the prints. “Gigi,” I said. “She sends her love and an invoice.” “Tell her to send it to my assistant,” Veronica said absently, then caught herself. “No—send it to Marco. I don’t want a digital trail.”

Vance’s POV I spun lazily in my chair, my eyes tracing the sleek lines of the office, the hum of my phone call blending into the background. Veronica was in full-on teenage-mode, as usual—ripping into me about my life choices, my wardrobe, my lack of a personal life. “Vance, you seriously need to get off your high horse and date someone who doesn’t look like she stepped out of a magazine," Veronica mocked, her voice dripping with her usual blend of exasperation and affection.

She then put her hands on her hips and looked at me with narrowed eyes. "Are you sure that's the reason?" Veronica looked at me inquiringly. "Should there be another reason? You asked, and I already answered, so what more could you want?" Veronica scowled at my words. She then took a deep breath. Look, when she's upset, she still looks so beautiful. This is not true. She can't be that pretty. That would make someone with a face like mine feel slapped. "Your gaze looks different; you don't look like someone who looks at me because I'm an artist; you look at me with a sad look!" Veronica looked straight at me.

Aries sucked in a deep breath. Veronica’s face was flushed, and she moaned before she wrapped her lips around the broad head of his cock and sucked him hard. “I want you!” She looked into his eyes. “Come back here!” He pulled her back in his arms and tore her panties. Veronica took the support of his shoulder as Aries positioned himself between her dripping folds and slowly pushed inside. She moaned, throwing her head back. Aries took her nipple in his mouth, thrusting deep into her hard and fast until she came hard around her cock. Her thighs trembled, and she kissed him.

Gale said cheerfully. It was weird to hear someone so happy about dead creatures and it only confused me more about the girl. Saple made an annoyed noise in my head. “It isn’t the death that thrills her but her passion for the subject.” Saple told me. Everyone seemed ok with Gale. Except for Veronica, who was constantly fighting with her over things I didn’t understand and I hadn’t thought Veronica was the kind of person that fought with others. But she had fought the monster. Prince Vaugn was nodding at Gale as he turned towards Veronica, who looked up at him with big sparkly eyes. She never looked at me like that. Gale jumped on her lap again and Veronica began struggling to get her off.

“You will be mine. You will be mine, “ “No means no. Taylor said as she generated a chilling aura to consume Veronica’s body and freezing her whole. Taylor summoned furious flames around her body and caused the eye sculpture of her former girlfriend to be shattered. She stood up and gazed in the horror of what she had just done while still harboring a burning sensation in her chest for her former lover. “Why did you make me do this?” “Don’t you dare blame her, “Vic said as he appeared behind Taylor. “Vic? “