Veronica Vale Novels & Stories

They were all screaming Elspeth's name. Silently I stood up from where she attacked me. She has no knowledge that I blocked her attack. I sighed and removed the waterfall braids onto my hair before I break their fun. "Silence!" I screamed loud, and with one word, what I wanted was then granted. Pure silence covered the place as I ascend, glowing because of my aura. I held my head high and turned my gaze to the demons around me. With a glare, one by one they went down onto their knees. "I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground."

she exclaimed happily laughing taking a breathe,someone is having crush I thought,it is one of special thing of this show they make sure to ask questions discussing them with celebrity to avoid further problems, that's the reason i picked out this show from all others. "So,there is news going that you are Mrs.Anna Thompson wife of Mr.Xavier Thompson and not Ms.Jasine Warner is it true and if it is not then how can you explain??",stella asked totally changed into serious and professional reporter coming straight to the question all want to know,yeah here comes my favourite question.

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.

Veronica arched an eyebrow, relishing the attention as she glanced at the audience, then back at Pete. "Mr. Pete," Veronica continued, her voice dripping with faux sympathy. "I know this may displease you and ruin your sweet moment, but you deserve the truth. And the truth is that the person you’re thinking of making your wife is not worth it." Her eyes narrowed as she turned toward Rebecca, her words laced with venom. "She’s a liar. And not just her—her entire family. Getting close to rich men and indulging in their wealth is practically their hobby."

she said proudly as they stepped into Olympus without a hitch. Veronica dusted her dress off, "Never do that again." "Why? I thought you liked destroying things." Alice said, walking gaily more into the Olympian territory. "Veronica, Princess of Lust, and Park Alice of the Summer Isles. To what do we owe the honor of having our gates blasted to bits?" A surprisingly good-natured voice greeted them. Veronica almost snorted in laughter at what was said. But she immediately clamped it down as three goddesses showed themselves in front of them, looking intimidating and almost identical to each other, only to be identified by the different colors they wear.

gasped the arriving guests and the young women who filled the room. "Isn't she Beta Blake's daughter? She is so beautiful. Do you think she will become the next Luna of the White Hills Pack? She will make a perfect Luna," the gentle murmuring of the guests echoed in the ballroom, and Veronica smiled as she wore a tiny purple mask around her face. It was easy to recognize her as she let down her blonde hair to fall behind her back like she was a princess. She walked majestically in her striking purple shoes, drawing the eyes of the guests. Until my mother and Alpha David arrived, then the guests gasped in awe.

I can’t believe a week ago I pledged my undying love to Joshua Hamilton. This week I am back to being Veronica James. Should I feel bad? I don’t know. Should I feel sad? I also don’t know. I have enough wine to take both away. Veronica ~”Morning Brenda.” Brenda ~”Morning Miss James.” Veronica ~”Anything important for today?” Brenda ~”No but have you read your email yet?” Veronica ~”No. Why?”

"And how do you know all this?" After uttering a bitter laughed, Veronica looked up. Her eyes welled up with tears. She fllashed a small smile. "I know all that because I am his daughter. I am Veronica Ginevra Guillermo, the lost daughter of Dante Guillermo and Zarine Morgan!"

Valeria’s POV Gianna Sinclair. Silver Crescent Pack. At first the names just swirl in my mind like flying dust gathering around unused furniture, but then it finally makes contact. It finally makes sense. The woman in front of me is none other than Ares’s betrothed. She stares at me and smiles, waiting for me to say something. I want to confess everything, but my shame gets the best of me. A smile automatically fixes itself on my face and I just end up saying, “I’m Valeria.”

As soon a shay reached the office door she could here loud talking, she took a deep breath before knocking on the door slightly. "Come in" Mr Hyin voice bumped on the door. Shay slowly turned the doorknob and let herself in, she saw him around his desk and a teenage looking girl standing Infront him with her hands on her hips. She had brown straight hair, round face and same complexion as Mr Hyin. Definitely Koreans Shay thought. "Glad you finally decided to joined us Miss Valentine, first day and you're late" Mr Hyin said irritated. "I'm sor--- " This is Sun Hi my younger sister.... Sun Hi meet Miss Valentine your nanny" he introduce cutting Shay off.