Verus Gladiator Novels & Stories

“Where is it?” But Verona just laughed. “I’ll trade you. My freedom… for directions.” “Trade?” Adrian barked. “You murdered our father!” “I finished what he started,” Verona spat back. “He was weak. Obsessed with legacy. Family. Love. All useless things in a world like ours.” Grace turned to Elias. “Sedate him. We’ll get the truth another way.” Elias nodded and jammed a tranquilizer into Verona’s neck. The older man hissed before his eyes fluttered shut, body collapsing like a puppet cut from its strings.

Rayman swallowed hard as he watched Verin. Verin's golden eyes blazed, his teeth growing canines. His fingernails elongated and the corner of his lips poured out blood but he didn't show a bit of weakness. He was hot, so hot that even Rayman felt the heat reached him as well. "You shouldn't have dragged her into this" Verin roared at him. Rayman tried to keep calm. Though, his heart escalated widely. Verin leapt and landed on the handles of the balcony that were linked with the strong pillars, just in front of Rayman.

Veronica leaned closer to Haider, her voice barely audible as she whispered into his ear, "Why did you invite me here, Haider? What is your game, especially now that Ameera knows the truth?" Haider's eyes narrowed, a deadly glare emanating from his intense gaze. He had never allowed anyone to question his motives or actions before, and Veronica's audacity in challenging him infuriated him. In that moment, his glare carried a deadly intensity that silenced Veronica, leaving her bewildered and uncertain.

The beast growled and leapt towards him, using its legs as a spring to reach him faster, Vergil merely stepped to the side and neatly dodged this cannonball of flesh and violence as it collided with a nearby wall. “Okay, so maybe not that fun. Very undisciplined fighters.” Vergil commented as he looked at the cloud of dust that his enemy had kicked up after crashing into the wall. But as he finished his sentence, he felt its fist collide with his stomach, he had managed to raise his guard at the last second, using his sword to block but he was flung backward nonetheless.

I went out to Verin who I suspected must have been the one that walked in. "Verin!" I spread my hands wide and went to meet her, with my rock hard meat. "I'm so glad you could make it." She tried so hard to keep her gaze on my face. "Marita said you were wounded, I came as fast my feet could carry me." I hugged her, with my hard-on poking at her and I heard a silent moan escape from her lips. "Yes, the battle with the Zuzkies was intense." I was still speaking when Theodrin walked out the bathroom naked and I caught Verin looking lustfully at her. Maybe she's indeed a sub like Theodrin said.

The foreperson was juror number four, a retired engineer named Gerald who had been the quietest member of the jury all week and was now speaking with a deliberateness that filled the room. "On the matter of breach of contract between Bennett Pharmaceuticals and Genovex Corporation, how does the jury find?" Gerald looked at the paper in his hand. Looked up. "We find in favor of the plaintiff, Bennett Pharmaceuticals." The gallery erupted in small noise. The Bennett CFO made a sound beside Emma that was somewhere between relief and a sob. Emma kept her hands flat on the table and her face professional and felt the verdict move through her like a current. "On the matter of damages," Judge Reyes

' His eyes narrowed into a slit, his resolve hardening. ‘Like this disgraceful bunch!’ “Who is your master, you faithless dogs!” he roared, a battle-cry against his dishonorable former comrades. He swung his gladius. It flashed like a glittering serpent in the air, fangs bared. Ready to devour any opponent that came close. ‘I would rather die than let any harm befall my true master!’ he chanted inside his head. CLANG CLANG Lucius sidestepped his enemy's awkward blow, his gladius a blur as it disarmed his attackers before they even realized their greatest mistake.

The sentinels exchanged glances, unsure of how to respond. Just then, a figure emerged from the shadows behind the sentinels. It was Aradmus, the vampire lord, who had sensed the intrusion. His piercing gaze locked onto Veronica, and a sly grin spread across his face. "Well, well, what do we have here?" he said, his voice dripping with amusement. "A brave werewolf is trespassing in my domain. How delightful." Veronica knew she had to choose her words carefully. "I have no quarrel with you," she replied, her voice unwavering. "I am here for my husband, and I won't leave without him."

Her father was holding the crown that Veronica will wear. The two of then reached the top and Lilith had to let go Veronica and let her walk on her own. Veronica then sat on the new throne made out of black diamond. The supreme dark-priest stood by her side and took the crown from Hikaris who has a wide smile on his lips. “Will you, Veronica Lorraine Glaiza Elizabeth Vane, take this crown of glory, and wield it with valor and might, through all the days of your reign?” The supreme dark-priest asked.