Veronica Sawyer Novels & Stories

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.

I still recalled with clarity how she'd cried aloud and sounded so sweetly blissed out. "Veronica was asking for you specifically yesterday," Kenneth said, arching one brow. I didn't reply, staring at him and knowing he wouldn't lie. Not about that. Veronica was a regular, loaded with money and an insatiable sex drive. If she wasn't at one of the Bratva's operated sex clubs, she'd be at another elsewhere. The older woman had no scruples about seeking out pain and pleasure, and to my knowledge, she'd never once uttered a safe word.

Alex said not taking his eyes off the papers ~ Veronica drive into the house and notice he's back, she wonder why he came back so early today He hasn't been keeping the early times and she bet it is because of the seductress lurking around him She enter into the house and notice an usual quietness, the house seems empty with nobody inside Veronica hurry upstairs and find Kyler there sitting at the edge of the bed, she sigh relief to see him and go for a hug To her surprise, Kyler didn't push her off or try to move away which gladden her heart as she let her hands wrap around him "Let's get divorce" Veronica's brain a loud alarming bell and her heart sink down her throat thumping hard against

she responded. "So, is it you?" a sarcastic voice sounded in the background. Veronica felt uncomfortable by the voice and glanced at the right side and saw a woman in high heels walking towards them. Sheira has a fierce on her face as she stared closer at Sheira. She wasn't sure if Veronica was Blake's girlfriend but she already assumed it. Sheira stopped right in front of them and stared at Veronica from head to toe, scanning her looks and clothing style. She was upset for she felt like she was more than Veronica. She didn't find Veronica as beautiful as her.

Her wolf stirred weakly, then whined and curled in on itself under the weight of the drugs. “Easy,” a voice said from the shadows. Amused. Familiar. Haley lifted her head, teeth clenched. “You’re dead.” Veronica stepped into the torchlight, pristine as ever. No blood. No sweat. Her silver eyes glittered. “Not yet,” Veronica said. “And not before you watch.” Rage flared hot and reckless. “If you touched my children—” Veronica laughed softly. “Oh, don’t flatter yourself. They weren’t the prize.” She tilted her head. “You were.”

“I was hoping we could discuss the upcoming investor’s gala.” I watched as she placed a manicured hand on his desk, leaning in slightly. Lucas barely reacted. “Not now, Veronica.” She pouted, but her eyes flickered toward me. “Oh, is this…?” “My wife,” Lucas said flatly. “Lily, this is Veronica Hayes, head of PR.” Veronica’s lips curled into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Oh, how lovely. It’s such a pleasure to meet you, Lily.”

Veronica could hear her thumping in her chest. “Despite his betrayal, you still have faith in him?” Makeba lifted an eyebrow. “I- I’m the CEO of Glazier Group, not a random girl on the street! I can fight against him.” Veronica boldly stated. “I can fight and win Chase’s custody. Let’s do it!” She turned to walk to Aries, who had his eyes set on them.

"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."

Alexander warned. "Future Luna, my foot," Veronica scoffed. "I was supposed to be your Luna, Alexander, remember? But you dumped me for her. And now I'm pregnant with Elliott's child, and you are all pissed," Veronica said. "You all can be pissed as much as you want, I don't care. I'm here to stay, and I'm not going anywhere." Where Zoey was seated, her anger was boiling over. She stood up, wanting to leave, and then Elliott stood up too, wanting to go after her. But all of a sudden, Veronica's voice filled the dining room. She started crying out in pain.

She was already dizzy because of the head injury and blood oozing out in constant trail, and with wolfsbane's smell in the air, she felt like she was planned to killed after a slow torture. "Verity, who will want to kill us this way?" Vera asked past the heavy feeling on her chest. 'Who do you think it would be other than Tory!' Verity moaned in pain. "But she doesn't know I'm a wolf." 'She knows you're a strong Luna and your husband is dumb. She wants to take your place.' Vera's eyes froze in shock, no words coming out of her eyes. Then she recalled her ugly fight with him where he almost slapped her with Tory, enjoying it shamelessly.