Novel & Cerita Vic Vega

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.

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

Violet interupted, “I don't need your soup. Compared to a weak mortal like yourself, I don't need to eat food to survive. I just eat for the satisfaction sometimes, nothing more.” Alaric rolled his eyes, “Show off.” “That's a fact.” She said as Musa landed a powerful kick on Timi's leg and substituted her punch for her sword as Timi stumbled on the ground, his legs weak. Musa slashed her sword across his shoulder and against his chest causing him to scream out in pain. “The saintess of Lagsu is indeed impressive!” Alaric praised. “You owe me a lot for killing me back then, Alaric.” Violet said, no expression on her face.

Guess she was as close to the edge as me. I watch the way her lips part, her eyes falling closed and her body going slack as she rides it out, and goddamn if it isn’t the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Vienna Vega is my new religion, her body my church, and I’ll gladly get on my knees to worship at the altar of her hips. I may have the gift of Alpha command, but this goddess doesn’t even realize that her power over me is even more potent.

Now, if I have perhaps not said this before, I am saying this again, this man is an idiot for he is about to make the biggest mistake of his life. In the wink faster than a breath, I watch as Vega reaches for his back. I immediately know what he is reaching for. One fraction a bit faster, I go around and grab my gun firmly in the palm of my hand. But Vega is surprisingly just as fast, for I soon find myself staring at the barrel of his 9mm Glock. I see his hand slightly trembling at the lack of experience. As he sees me stand my ground without even twitching a muscle, his eyes grow wide in shock and horror.

He doesn't even look at me, his eyes are locked on the man seconds away from taking my life. "This is how this will go. I will leave with her, and you will let us. Or she dies." I wince as he gives my throat a hard squeeze. "Why waste such a pretty face? Viktor will take good care of this one." Diego's piercing gaze shifts onto my face, a silent plea for trust reflected in his eyes. Swift as lightning, he steadies his gun and pulls the trigger. The assailant emits a pained cry, staggering back, blood splattering on me as his weapon clatters to the ground. Instinctively, I propel myself towards Diego, a surge of desperation compelling me into the sanctuary of his protective arms.

Just stood there, tall, impossibly calm, as if he owned the dark road itself. And the moment my eyes locked onto him… I knew Knew without a doubt. He was the same man. The man who had hurt Alara. The man who had tried to kill her. Cairos Veylan.

The dead never did. Sera turned off the light and lay in the darkness, too exhausted to sleep, too numb to cry. Tomorrow she'd be invisible again. She'd blend into the background, learn more, position herself for future moves. But eventually-soon-she'd step out of the shadows. And when she did, Alpha Kael Stormridge wouldn't know what hit him until it was far too late.

Victoria stood at the backstage feeling nervous, she would soon be introduced to her new colleagues, she knows her ex husband works here also, in as much she had hated him for the past two years, but that didn't stop her from knowing all his daily activities and engagement. She came to seek the revenge she desired for the past two years. Her only prayer is that God should help her through, because she knows how irresistible and domineering he can be... After some minutes of contemplating if she should go ahead or not, she heard Mr Elijah, the manager of AZ organization introduce her to everyone.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama ONE VENDETTA Working for the CIA is really a tough job especially when you are an undercover agency. I've trained so well to be who I am today for years and it glad to know by I made it. I wish my parents were alive to see how I succeeded even though I got a lot of enemies after me and sometimes things get rough when I turn down bribe from those thug drug dealers.