Veronica Seider Novels & Stories

An elegant blond woman comes in and smiles at me. “Mr Hardy, my name is Veronica, I am your secretary, I am sorry I wasn’t at my desk when you arrived but I had a doctor appointment today”, she says and I give her a small head nod. She walks further into the office and sits in front of me crossing her legs. She licks her lips and eyes me from head to toe. I mentally roll my eyes as I rest my left hand on top of my desk showing my wedding ring. She takes a small look and I can see her face changing colour to a bright red.

I stayed quiet, nodding as Jasper shot me a knowing look: I told you she’s crazy. Once back home, we were greeted by an unfamiliar woman who looked shockingly similar to Vivian, but Mrs. Thalassa called her Veronica. I couldn’t shake the unease in my gut. Who was Veronica, and how was she connected to David and Vivian? I had a feeling there were secrets lurking just beneath the surface.

Felix grabbed me and hid me behind him. "Stop it Jengjeng, you're hurting her." Felix said while protecting me using his broad shoulder back. "Oh, the Playboy is playing like a hero now huh " I frowned and pushed Felix when I remembered how he flirted with other girls. "Hello I'm Veronica Kim." I introduce myself to them. "Are you Korean?" I nodded to Jengjeng, and when I saw his face lift, I covered my cheek. "Felix's girlfriend is now traumatized. Stop it now wife– hello Miss. Veronica, I'm Lucas and this is my wife Athyna." Athyna waved at me.

Veronica startled, nearly dropping the makeup tools in her hands. "Wow, it's quite a coincidence that you're opening these tools," Kirana exclaimed, approaching Veronica, who was clearly surprised by her visit. "What do you mean, sister?" Veronica asked nervously. "Veronica, here's the thing. I have a beauty event with my friends, and I'd like to focus on the theme of a woman's natural beauty," Kirana said, sitting next to Veronica. "But I'm not beautiful, Sis," Veronica said dejectedly, gazing at her reflection in the mirror. She had a slightly brown complexion, resembling ripe sapodilla, with a non-prominent nose. However, Veronica had oval-shaped eyes with long eyelashes and perfectly sha

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.

Her eyes were sharp, like she was searching for someone. Rosa greeted her, but the woman looked straight at me. "Are you Sera?" she asked. I tensed. "Who are you?" She walked closer and extended her hand. "My name is Veronica Hale. I'm a freelance journalist. I used to write for the Washington Post, but now I run my own online media outlet." "What do you want with me?" Veronica didn't take offense. She lowered her hand and pulled a business card from her blazer pocket. "I know who you are. I know about Gabriel Bloodfang, and I know about the trial that turned your life into hell."

And now he belonged to someone else. “Still chasing ghosts?” The voice snapped Rashel from her reverie. Veronica. Tall, elegant, and dangerous in the way only a mistress could be, Veronica stepped out from the shade, her heels clicking against the stone path like warning shots. Rashel straightened. “Excuse me?” “You heard me,” Veronica spat, folding her arms. Her voice was silken, almost like a caress, but her eyes were sharp as blades. “I’ve seen the way you look at him. My Jethro. Like you think you’ve got some kind of claim.”

Veronica scoffed. "Rebecca? you attended Yale university didn't you? 2023 set? you're a fucken lesbian bitch", Veronica announced. Rebecca became uneasy. "I know she's a lesbian, do you have a problem with it?", I defended immediately. "She's going after your money, she's a fucken gold digger", Veronica said. "And you're not?", I asked. She sighed, "I've told you this for a million times already Sebastian, they were for a show, you're the only one I actually loved".

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.

“She’s been my puppet since the beginning. I made her fake her death and break your heart. I thought you’d fall apart, but instead, you got stronger. And then you met Jenna.” Valeria turned to Alexa. Ben and Sean did too. Her eyes widened as Alexa finally spoke. “Yeah... Veronica’s my boss. She told me to get close to Sean. Make him fall in love. And then, a week before the wedding, she told me to come back and destroy it all.” Veronica looked at Sean. “I knew you were obsessed with her. That’s why I sent her back.