My Ver の小説・ストーリー

- I grumbled irritated, making the officer laugh. -I'll back you up, Lauren. I smiled at her and pulled a little smoke into my mouth again. Handing it to her so that she would do the same. She approached and leaned against the cold wall where I was, grabbing the small cigarette from my hand to put it between her lips. She didn't take long to let out the smoke screen betvween her lips. Veronica Iglesias or simply Vero was my best friend, she worked with me as a clerk and investigator, she was like a sister to me since high school when we met. We were always on together for everything that happened in this life.

Blake smiled at her and waved to come over, " Come down now! I was in call with my friend. Why did you stop?" Veronica spoke jumping like a happy butterfly, " Have you seen the news? My video is trending again. I have finally managed to get back my position. I can't believe it." Blake gave her a wide smile and commented with a glint in his ocean eyes, " You deserve it." He paused before resuming again in a drained voice, " And..I am sorry for everything.." Veronica waved her hands discreetly. She grinned before teasing him with a wink,

voice. “I have a habit of being where I’m not supposed to be,” he replied, offering a dimpled smile that felt dangerously familiar. He stepped closer, extending a hand. “Julian. Julian Vermon. I’m a venture capitalist, though mostly I just find things that people have forgotten to appreciate.” I froze. “Vermon?”

I looked at the owner of the voice and it's Anna. "Hi, I talked to you before. Let me re-introduce myself. I am Anna. You are?" Looks like I can't escape anymore. "Veronica." "Hi Veronica. Nice to meet you." She gave me a huge toothy grin. I smiled awkwardly. "Let's go." She said holding my wrist, tugging me forward. Victor's POV I am going to Germany for a real estate project meeting at noon today, so I am working from home.

You cannot trust a Legacy “Here’s the deal,” Veronica’s voice cuts through my anger like a knife. “I’m not going to bullshit you. You might not get to be one of the seven, but you can still live like one.” She pauses, looking me directly in the eye as she adds. “Haven’t you ever wondered what it would be like to be popular, even for one day? Haven’t you ever wondered what it would feel like to have people move out of your way when you walk or to listen when you speak?”

“She threatened to hack your empire if you hurt me.” “That’s fair.” “You’re taking this surprisingly well.” Quentin shrugged slightly. “I’ve had worse mornings.” Something about the calm confidence in his voice made her chest tighten again. This man was impossible to shake. She thought. Verity wrapped his black shirt tighter around her body and walked toward the windows again, coffee warming her hands. Central Park stretched below them, glowing beneath the pale morning sun. Her phone buzzed once more. This time, it wasn’t Kingsley or Monica. It was her father. Verity’s stomach immediately hardened.

Vera nodded and then stretched out her hand to shake Claudia’s hand as she said with a smile, “I’m an Oskian Malaysian. We will be classmates and roommates who share the same dormitory room from now on, so you can just call me Veron.” Stephanie, who had always been very enthusiastic, saw that Vera had come alone, so she could not help but ask, “Veron, did you come to Aurous Hill from Malaysia to register for university alone?” Vera shook her head and said, “My grandfather accompanied me to Aurous Hill as well, but I didn’t let him accompany me here today because he’s already old.” Stephanie said, “We are going to have lunch in the cafeteria at noon to try the food. Would you like to come wit

"I—hello???" "Yes! Hello! Hi!" He blinked at me like one might do to a relatively slow house pet. "You're her, right? Veronica? Veronica Coltrane Taylor from 1555 Heller Street Apt 2A. Her, right?" "Uh…" What the actual fuck? "This is she?" "Why are you phrasing it like it's a question? You either are or aren't? I'm so confused…" "You are not the only one…" "Look." He pinched the bridge of his fine nose, long ears twitching up a storm until he looked back up. "You are the Veronica that Jévon is madly in love with, correct?"

She gestured with determination beaming from her eyes. **** The sound from Veronica’s phone reverberated through her room and her eyes immediately lit up at the caller. All her recent efforts seems to be paying off and she was eager to rip in full. “Hello” she voiced with urgency as expectations filled her heart. “Yes ma’am. We’ve got something” came the reply over the phone making her lips cock a smile in victory as she uttered “what’s it?” “It’s contained in a flash. A video of how Nicklaus Harrington met the girl” the voice announced broadening Veronica’s smile but that information wasn’t enough to proclaim victory.

He might be working for the Alpha King. “Aside from that, I already got my period. Maybe it's the postpartum effect.” Veronica whispered those words. That time, Veron came inside the kitchen. Veronica winked at him, stood up, and hugged him from behind. Veron gulped, but he only plastered a smile on his lips. “What are you doing? Veronica, you don't feel well.” “Honey, why are you calling me by my name? I thought you would call me your honey because I'm sweet when it comes to you.”