Veronica Speedwell の小説・ストーリー

There was his teasing snigger again. "You bastard!" Veronica swayed her sword in air and pulled away the rose off her hair. She threw it down and crushed it with her feet. "I will not like anything that touched you. Remember that." She shredded the words with venom. "If you have the guts, come and appear before me and I will finish you within a blink of your eye." There was a heavy breathe heard very close to her and Veronica abhorred the sound of his sniff. He was smelling her like woman are his toys. "Get visible you monster." She shouted with might searching around the room for him with ferocity. "I'm your death either today or tomorrow. It is only a matter of time. Your countdown to the

ADRIAN. She was snoring so loudly. Yes. Tis good that she's asleep. The seeds Ferris had provided indeed worked. At first I had doubted if Ferris knew what she was doing. I scoffed at the pumpkin skin she had grinded into fine pieces. She assured me it had no peculiar taste and it dissolved well with other liquids. And true to her words, Veronica had gulped down her wine without so much as a wince. She suspected nothing and now, the witch of the wild west was asleep.

she sniffed. The way she spoke about Elara's family made my wolf bristle. "So you attacked a child to lure his mother here? That's your grand plan?" "I didn't attack anyone," Veronica snapped. "Though I'm not surprised Caleb would claim that. Silver-contaminated omegas are known liars." She looked me up and down, her lip curling. "He's probably contaminated this female too." Without warning, I swung my leg in a perfect roundhouse kick, catching her squarely in the chest. She flew backward, hitting the wall with a satisfying thud before sliding to the floor.