Veronica Sawyer Novels & Stories

"Hey, I have so long to live on earth. Don't kill me yet." Alexandra let go with a sheepish smile. "Oh shut up. I'm happy to see you're fine after," her voice went low, "you know what." Then her brows raised, concern clouding her features. "Also, I saw you earlier with Ethan Reynolds. How was it?" Veronica smiled coldly. She shrugged with nonchalant attitude. "We're partners. I cannot be rid of him, I can only be cordial around him." Saying so, she looked in his direction. He was now talking to some of the mayor's friends. Just then, he turned his head and their eyes met. Sharply, she withdrew her gaze.

Veronica didn't understand anything about her attitude because she was unclear if she was going to help her or not. "What I mean is, today Scorpions are going to attack Carter! I am in love with Reynold and I spied Carter that day to see what he's doing with Reynold because he promised me he won't hurt him in any way. But when I saw him torturing him like hell, my heart shattered and I gave information to Scorpions regarding Carter and today they are gonna attack him!" She revealed such a piece of information that where Veronica's mind could never travel to.

“You think you’re special because of who you know or where you go, but you’re just a pawn in a much bigger game. Veronica has been watching you for a long time. She knows your every move. She knows what you eat, who you text, and exactly how much you love that little friend of yours, Priya.” I flinched at the mention of Priya’s name. “Leave her out of this.” I gritted my teeth. “Oh, she’s already in it, honey,” the woman sneered. “But don’t worry. You’ll understand everything very soon. Veronica is a very patient woman, but even her patience has its limits. She’s tired of watching you live a life you don't deserve.”

“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,

-Nothing she didn't already know- she thought she had lied, after all there are few who know that Soraia can read the soul of anyone she wants. Veronica leaned on the wall, and slowly, with her eyes fixed on Maya, stood up. -I hope that all this fear I feel coming from you makes you always tell me the truth, otherwise -Maya came closer, and Veronica's eyes widened when she saw herself trapped -I'll forget our friendship and make you taste my anger - then she shrugged and left the bathroom, and only then Veronica sighed with relief. At the camp the only ones who did not want to attend the event were Miranda and Thiago. She had explained to Soraia her reasons, and she respected them since Thia

She switched her surfboard from her right hand to her left and then extended her right hand to me for a hand shake “Hey” I replied, taking her hand. I was surprised by how quickly she noticed me and came over. “I'm Veronica” “Nice to meet you, Veronica” she smiled widely. “You seem to be very absorbed in watching me, do you surf?” I let out a light nervous laugh. Was this how fast people made conversation with others here? “No. Oh no. I’m not a surfer. I'm more of a beach towel, sunscreen type of girl. I just love the way you moved in the water. It was fascinating”

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

he said coldly. Veronica snorted. “Oh please.” She pointed at me accusingly. “This woman is nothing but a gold digger.” Her voice rose sharply. “She abandoned my son the moment she found someone richer.” Percy’s expression hardened. “Is that what you believe?” Veronica lifted her chin proudly. “Of course, I am a woman…I understand these things.” Percy sighed “Then maybe you should remember something.” He turned toward her fully now. “Your son’s pack nearly collapsed during the pandemic.”

For weeks I had forgotten about anything sexual need but here he was, just minutes into being caged by him, I was feeling stong pleasure, desire for him. "Veronica will scent a female off you." My voice was small as I struggled to lean away from his hold. "You should think about that instead. Don't make Veronica suspicious. Ferris and Gregory are good people." Veronica is a mad woman. She didn't think before acting. She thought of what she wanted and got it done, no matter the consequences. If killing every soul in this kingdom is what it requires for her to be with Adrian, she sure as hell will do it without regret.

Summer’s voice choked up badly. That bastard, Jasper, did not believe her. ‘He wouldn’t even know if he ended up wrapped around Veronica’s finger! Bastard!’ At Sea Coast Cafe... "Have you checked on the woman named Veronica?" Summer was wearing sunglasses. Her eyes were swollen from crying. "I checked. She comes from an ordinary family, but there’s an issue. She started having plastic surgery in junior high school, probably to look more like Victoria." Henri nodded and placed Veronica's information in front of Summer.