Verosika X Striker Novels & Stories

Across the city, inside a private lounge hidden beneath one of the most exclusive casinos, a man sat calmly while two bodyguards stood behind him. The man’s name was Victor Hale. The head of the Viper Syndicate. He swirled the amber liquid in his glass slowly. “Interesting,” he murmured. One of his men stepped forward. “The girl quit the club yesterday.” Victor smiled faintly. “Of course she did.” “Should we still look for her?” Victor leaned back in his chair. “Oh, yes.” His eyes gleamed with quiet amusement.“Especially now.”“What about Sinclair?” Victor’s smile widened slightly.

“Dylan is always like that, and I hate it that Beatrice seems to told them—” She looked up, “about my recent job? Well, your brother was right. I’m a stripper and a stripper like me will never be fated to be in love—to experience love. We’re just—” Andrius cupped her face and let her look at him. “Look, why do you need to bother with what they say? Why don’t you just show them and prove to them that it is wrong to judge you.”

Valerie asked ignoring Desmond's question. "I should be the one calling you a bitch, because I'm his wife." Grace Desmond's wife decided to speak. Valerie was taken aback by the statement she didn't want to believe it, it was all a dream right? And the Desmond she loved would never betray her like that right? "Liar." Valerie yelled angrily slapping Grace. Desmond was so upset Valerie slapped his wife. "Valerie get out of here." He yelled. "You cheating bastard." Valerie sobbed.

“Veronica is coming.” ‘So that is her name... Veronica.’ Felix thought to himself, he did not felt the slightest of fear and worry of what Cassiopeia has said. He felt excited and thrilled to meet the woman, even on the fact that she will come to destroy them. He felt to himself that he wants to claim the woman as hers. And take what he wants. All his life he always believed and knows that, he can have whatever he wants no matter what it takes.

Later on that day, I ended up going viral on social media. At first, talk about me started when Samantha spent money to flood any mention of me with hate, but then pictures of me started being posted on the internet by the people who were actually there, and the discussion ended up becoming a matter of finding out who I was. Of course, Verona used this chance to officially announce me as one of their artists, and I also created a social media account, amassing up to a million followers that very night.

Vic answered the system. "Sure! Vic!!" "Okay. I'm Sternly Vic." "Just who am I and who the hell are you!"

Only the strong survive here. Veronica absorbed every rule. Every weakness. Every opportunity. During a break, Malik called for water. She brought it. She let her fingers brush his. Held his gaze a breath too long. His eyes flicked to her lips. Vera saw. Vera stormed across the yard. “What game are you playing, pretty girl?” “No game,” Veronica said lightly. “Just existing.” Vera’s palm cracked across her face. Hard enough that Veronica tasted blood, but she smiled anyway.

He really didn’t like what she said since he was showing no reaction but Verosha likes that side of her husband, serious mode. “Take it back because you’re stuck with me until our last breath. Mark my words, Verosha, so you better suck it up and don’t speak like that to me. You have no idea what it does to me.” Lium’s voice was totally firm and imperious with anger wrapping around his tone and Verosha smirked. To her, she won by provoking him. “I love it. Keep the fire burns, babe.” She winked before pecking his lips and went to get her dagger pierced on the tree.

"There's no escape for you, Veronica. I'll have you all to myself and there's nothing you can do about it!" Her legs were securely pinned under his weight. Greg leveled his face with hers, lecherously staring at her. Her snow white skin looked translucent in contrast to the red marks on her cheeks. Fixing a glare on him, blood dripping down the corner of her mouth, Veronica scorned him. "You're a coward, Gregory Sterling. You cannot face me head on which is why you connived with Rhian Stanton to kidnap and rape me. Such a coward," she spat with rage.

Vero pulled her hurriedly into the changing room." Kidnapping me?" She scoffed at her with a raised eyebrow. Waiting patient to hear what Vero has for her. She wiped the little sweat on her forehead. She is such a horrible liar! " are you going to stare at me all night? " Skylar stated impatiently. " you can call yourself lucky" she murmured teasingly at least she managed to part her lips. She got to figure out something to chase her out of the club. Vero seems to be in deep thought. She was formulating a plan to get her out. It will be bad if Skylar sees her husband with another woman, she is not sure but looking at how Danis was all over Damon, it's easy for a crazy girl like Vero to read