Veronica Sawyer Fanart Novels & Stories

She laughed at her mind but turned around and returned to the kitchen to begin preparing the ice cream again. After preparing, she exits the kitchen, carrying the bucket of it. Jaxon sat on the couch, going through a stack of sketches in his palm, tossing one page after another after a glance. 'What is he up to this time? Sick!' Veronica glared but after looking at it intensely, she realizes something. ‘Those are my nude paintings abstract!’ "Don't throw it away." Veronica took a cautious step forward. This is her passion now, her second love after Morgan. Now that she's given up on seeking help to Veron, accepting she can't escape Jaxon; painting and Morgan will be the most prized possessio

"It's why I don't go close. I know I don't have a chance, but then again; the thoughts of her are killing me. I can't help it. " I reach out a hand to rub his and he meets my eyes. "Poor you. " He scowls and swats my hand away, and I laugh, holding a hand over my mouth to suppress the sound. When the urge settles, I look back at his screen, and I sort of understand why it should be hard for him. Veronica is an incredibly pretty girl. With wavy hair that falls off her shoulders and her ocean-like blue eyes; she easily passes off as one of the prettiest girls I've seen around and it's no surprise that she catches the eye of my best friend the first day he saw her. Only if she wasn't reserved,

“Chairman Miller, you’re amazing. You sure have a lot of women, huh?” Summer was a little mad. It was obvious that Jasper was trying to think whether he had any relationship with Veronica or not. “In the past, I...” Jasper dared not explain. He was scared that Summer would get mad. Furthermore, she was pregnant now, and her temper was even more unstable. According to his assistant’s investigation, Veronica started to go for plastic surgery during junior high school, and she had indeed tried to make herself look like Victoria.

I needed to remember to look through it later. Sara smiled at me when she saw me as if she were excited to see me. Julian gave me a look of appreciation, but quickly averted his gaze. Ryker, however, seemed annoyed at seeing me, yet I thought I saw a hint of desire in his eyes for a fleeting second. “Now that you have decided to grace us with your presence, you should know if something happens to you, my first and only priority is to my pack.” Ryker spoke with what sounded like pure disgust.

It's always the shy ones you need to look out for. "Oh my god, how can she show her face?" Celestrina mutters. "Who? I ask, curious. "Veronica St Martin. That loner, sitting on her own over there. Rumour has it she tried to seduce Ryker Gibson, but his girlfriend Delilah walked in so posted her nudes around the school, and told everyone about her nasty case of vaginal warts. Nobody will go within ten feet of her." Celestrina shakes her head, and I feel slightly sorry for the girl. Cheating is never right, but to absolutely ruin someone's life is plain nasty.

that. From a man’s perspective, it was obvious he liked her. His name was Ryan Carter. He looked decent enough. Veronica, however, was clearly not interested in him. Aside from discussing the partnership, she barely responded to anything else. After we finally wrapped up the deal, Ryan offered to drive Veronica back. She rejected him outright and even reached out to grab my arm. "He can take me back." I quickly stepped closer to Veronica. "Mr. Carter, you are incredibly busy. I can take Ms. Starling back instead."

“I don’t want you. I don’t want your fingers, your mouth, or any of your jealous bullshit. The only cock I need is Lucian’s… and his dad’s. Got it? So take your pathetic ex-girlfriend revenge fantasy somewhere else before I slap that smug look off your face again.” Veronica stumbled back, but that nasty little smirk never left her face. She didn’t look pissed—she looked hungry. Without breaking eye contact, she slowly tugged the neckline of her tight top down, letting one full, perky tit spill free right there in the shadows behind the library. Her nipple was hard and pink, begging to be sucked. At the same time she lifted the two fingers that had just been buried knuckle-deep in my cum-fill

"Then, what should I do?" "Just let it be," Erna folded her arms in front of her chest, leaning her back against the chair. “What makes me even more curious, why Sander? As far as I know, you're not the type who's interested in being a matchmaker for other people.” "That's what you think," Veronica pursed her lips. "Do I look like an outcaster to you?" “A little bit honest?” "Yes." "I hate to say it, but yes, you look like an outcaster who doesn't want to associate with social things unless you think it would be beneficial for you. Except for me, Bianca, and also Dania, of course.”

“From the sound of things, I came just in time.” Sabrina reached for the bottle again. Her hands were shaking now. “Everything is slipping,” she muttered, pouring too much into her glass and spilling a little onto the table. “Dante moved out. He’s distancing himself. And Veronica…” Her mouth twisted. “She’s getting bolder. She is working with Taylor now. And I don't know how she is doing. She was a dumb bitch.” I pressed my fingers into my palm, grounding myself in the sting. “She’s not supposed to have this much influence,” I said. “Not this fast. Now whatever she does, everything becomes hers”