Veronica Veronica Novels & Stories

snapped Vernon. Veronica's eyes welled up with tears at the offensive comment. "Do you want me to perish? Why should I when the cheap girl might have just died and stopped bothering my engagement? Why?" Tears of despair joined Veronica's shouts. SLAP! Vernon slapped Veronica severely. "Dare you talk like that about Giselle! Your dirty mouth has absolutely no right to say that kind of thing, you bastard!" Not only Veronica was shocked but also Giselle who saw the quarrel was frightened after seeing Vernon slap a beautiful face belonging to Moonfall's descendants.

It was Veronica, the biggest slut in the pack and school, to say the least. She had, of course, bleached blond hair and her face was covered with makeup. She had her little group of barbie behind her while smiling at me. “Here, here, here, look at what we have here girls. It's the ugly little slut who died and came back to life. If only you had remained dead! ", she made fun of me, while the idiots behind her laughed. "Nice to see you again bitch, oops! I mean, Veronica. Let me guess, during my absence, did you have a new STD or do you still have the same?" I said with a mocking smile as it turned into a grimace.

It’s more startling than painful and leaves me in shock for a moment. “I’m Veronica, King Caleb’s favored consort. You will learn who I am and you will learn your place here.” Her face scrunches in rage the longer she looks at me, the longer I don’t have a reaction. “How dare you give birth to Caleb’s child before me?!”

Veronica was a hunter of the dark; she fed on the sound of breathing. Veronica's voice was getting closer, her words dripping with malice as she taunted me. “You should have stayed in the light,” she sneered, the sound of her wet, hacking laugh sending shivers down my spine. 'You thought you were a queen, didn't you?' Veronica's tone was laced with venom. 'But you're just a rat in a fancy dress, and now the rat-catcher has come for you.'”

Vincent comes over, “Eva!” I bite my lip, “You heard?” He nods, “I did. I'm not mad. She had it coming.” Eric stood in front of that vampiress. “Get Veronica out of here. She's had too much. To my office, both of you, please,” he said. So the chick who thought I was food is named Veronica. I will remember that. We walked into his office. It is very nice. He pours us a drink. I giggle because it looks like I drive these guys to drink. Eric shakes his head, “It's scotch; we are going to need this!”

On the other hand, the evil being who paid my salary was capable of much more than that; Veronica had the power to take me off the rails almost completely without even touching me. Our mouths moved in perfect synchrony and my hands became entangled in her golden strands, giving strong tugs, as I knew she appreciated. Veronica slid her warm, soft palm down the burning skin of my thigh and reached under the skirt of my simple dress. She found herself about to touch my moist, throbbing spot. Finally, she reached the edge of my panties and pulled them aside, leaving the necessary space for her fingers to pass through without difficulty. With my eyes still closed, I broke the kiss and rested my f

For weeks I had forgotten about anything sexual need but here he was, just minutes into being caged by him, I was feeling stong pleasure, desire for him. "Veronica will scent a female off you." My voice was small as I struggled to lean away from his hold. "You should think about that instead. Don't make Veronica suspicious. Ferris and Gregory are good people." Veronica is a mad woman. She didn't think before acting. She thought of what she wanted and got it done, no matter the consequences. If killing every soul in this kingdom is what it requires for her to be with Adrian, she sure as hell will do it without regret.

Alice The bar’s atmosphere was a blend of quiet jazz and whispered ambition. Shadows clung to the velvet booths, hiding secrets in their folds. Alice Florence adjusted her dress, lifting her martini glass as she studied the woman opposite her. Veronica Duval was not merely beautiful. She was a weapon, polished and deadly, wrapped in couture. Recently returned from Geneva, Veronica brought a storm of curiosity and influence. A shareholder in the Anderson-Hidalgo venture, her opinion could sway investors like the tide.

Regina said as she sashayed away Veronica, Vivian's twin sister, entered the sitting room, standing at 5 feet 8 inches, Veronica possessed an elegant and statuesque presence. Her raven black hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her oval face and accentuating her features. Veronica's radiant smile illuminated the room as she walked in with graceful confidence. Her eyes, captivating and expressive, reflect a mixture of warmth and intelligence. With each step, her good posture and graceful movements further highlighted her inherent poise and charm.