Verosika X Striker Novels & Stories

“I am not looking for a reaction. But for someone who says he wants to try, you’ve barely paid me any attention today. You didn’t talk to me or talk about me. Then you have the balls to put your hands on me like I was a rag doll. I am not a rag doll, I deserve some kind of respect.” He quickly jumped from the bed and threw daggers at me. There it was. That anger. The way his nails dug into the palm of his hands the way his jaw tightened up, it told an entire story. “You want respect? Why on earth should I give you any kind of respect when you have done nothing to earn it. You’re a stripper, I get that. But you want to flaunt it like getting boners rubbed on you all day was a good thing. Not

Fuck, there is no way I will let him get away with this! As I slowly turned around, I readied myself for the consequences of my actions. I don’t care who this man is or wat position he has in this company. He disrespects me, so I should only return the favor. However, as I turned around, I found myself face to face with a grinning, handsome stranger. His green eyes were bore into mine as if I’m the last meal in this world. His hair was dark and tousled, as if he just brushed it off with his fingers. He was tall and lean, like he always hits the gym. He was only wearing a white long sleeve polo and black jeans. His perfect set of white pearl teeth were on display as he grinned at me and his t

That tramp was nothing. “Georgina Reyes, huh?” Vira sneered, reading the investigator’s report. “Twenty years old. Dancer at Hype, a strip club. Cheap taste, Romano. I thought you had standards. Yet you’re groveling for a paid whore? Or is it her youth? Her freshness? Disgusting! And she’s got a kid with Alfredo Lozano? A gold-digging prostitute!” She shredded the photos of Fabian and Gigi on the cruise—his hands gripping her waist, his face buried in her neck, the girl grinning brightly. Tears of fury blurred her vision as paper scraps fluttered to the floor.

"- You can either drive a stake through my heart or give me your blood. OH MY GOD!! , I can feel my fangs , its too late , run Claire ,RUN!" Ignoring him , I changed out of my pjs , and got ready while he was still rambling about Damon or something. I couldn't make it out. I give him a glass of water and an advil. "Here you go, sweetie. I will be back before you know it. Take care, kiddo", I said, and gave him a peck on his cheek. "Bye Claire , save the world, while I stay in this root cellar full of vervain , just like Damon was- Oh my my ! , HE IS SO FUCKING SMOKIN' HOT." A.D.h.D. is strong with this one.

Vera’s jaw dropped, then she barked a laugh that would’ve gotten us written up for HR violations if we had an HR. “Wait, Lydia Sykes? The stalker with the chin mole and the invisible eyebrows?” I nodded, shoving half the bar in my mouth. “She’s got a hell of a grip, apparently.” Vera fanned herself, then started blowing air up her skirt, hands fluttering between her thighs like she was trying to waft out a fire. “Jesus, it’s like a goddamn oven down there.” “You’ll need ice, not air,” I observed, popping the rest of the bar into my mouth. “Unless your wolf man’s running hotter than usual.”

He start to boil with anger that Veronica fall back in fear "That's not..." She stammered trying to find an excuse "Don't you dare...lie to me again Veronica!" He warned "Why?" "Do you marry me because of my status and money?" "No I swear Kyler" "Why then did you cheat on me and even trapped me just to get money from me?" Kyler grab her by the arm in anger and shake her violently before throwing her to the ground Veronica give a loud sound of panic and fear, her eyes already full of tears ~

Without a word, she stepped back, putting some distance between them. Verity's heart raced as she gazed at the stranger before her. "Who are you?" she demanded, her voice trembling slightly as she instinctively took a step back. Verity was certain that he was a Lycan. His deep, guttural laughter echoed through the room as he looked down at her with a smug expression.

XAVIER POV Her words lit a fresh fire in me. “Still soaked for me?” I growled, flipping her onto her back and kissing her like I wanted to devour her soul. “Then get on top and ride me reverse, baby. Show Daddy how that juicy pussy works.” Veronica’s eyes flashed with pure lust. She straddled me backwards, reaching between her legs to grab my rock-hard cock. She lined me up and sank down slowly, inch by thick inch, until her ass was flush against my pelvis.

“Good. Why don’t you show us around today, meet the squad and get to know everyone. If I’m not mistaken, Raptor and Steel already gave you a codename.” I realize that she knew before she arrived that she was interested in me joining her group. She’s already been doing research on me. “That’s correct. I’m Striker.” “You already have a codename? Nice!” another warrior says, walking up and holding out his hand. “I’m Viper. Don’t screw up this year. The team already likes what we’ve heard about you.” “I don’t intend to,” I say, getting excited about the possibility of joining this squad. It would be perfect. I could be at home every night, spending time with Cyra, our pups, and the pack.

"You smell good, Kylie..." "W-Who are you?" I asked him nervously. I could feel my voice trembling, a foreboding coming over me. The man's voice came from the depths of hell. He put his mouth to my ear. "My name... is Alexander Lecrec—I am your husband's enemy..." My jaw dropped. If I remember correctly, the Lecrec family was also involved in the merger of gas companies. Not only was he a rival to Adams, but the feud between Lecrec and Adams goes all the way back to their great-grandfather.