Adeana Dickinson Novels & Stories

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.

A GOOD DREAM Ada knocks on the door,she entered after hearing a "come in" from inside the office. She walks straight to Lillian and hands her an envelope. Lillian stared at the envelope surprisingly. After giving her the envelope, Ada greeted Lillian. "Good morning ma". " Good morning,how was your night?" Ada ignored the question and Lillian asked again,Ada replied with a "it was fine" before she told Lillian what was inside the envelope. "That is my poem,it is very short but it links to something, some weird feelings I get. I AM sorry for yesterday." She stressed the am and said the apology as if someone had threatened to kill her if she didn't. Her mock politeness was very obvious.

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

He carefully walked into the living space. Ada stood by the kitchen island licking honey off her finger. She was wearing a loose knit ribbed dress going down to her knees and held loosely by a leather belt. Her small feet were bare on the cold tiles, the tip of one foot resting on the arch of the other. The dress had an oversize V-neck almost falling off one shoulder. The cream color of it suited her now tan skin. A long thick braid fell between her shoulders, making her heart-shaped face even prettier. “Arsen let me in. I hope you don’t mind,” she said in a low voice her large eyes boring into his face.

"Good morning, Mrs. Balmaceda. I'm sorry, I just used the restroom. I'm Adeena Carson." My whole body felt cold. I looked at Auden, shock is also painted on his face. He also probably didn't expect Adeena to be here either. What a small world? Why do we always meet her?! I took a deep breath and tried to relax. I need to focus on what I came up with here.

She pointed out. I don’t have an attitude I said denying her. “Mina we haven’t been out in a long time.” Adeline butted in. Adeline was the quiet one. The one that kept to herself. She has long straight brown hair with some lighter streaks in it and green eyes. She’s tall and has the body that most girls would dream for. “Fine.” I answered giving in getting out of bed. “Okay be ready in three hours.”Brielle said as they walked out of my room.

“I know they are. I just didn’t want to admit that Sophia was right.” “She usually is,” Cloe said. “It’s very irritating.” Ada laughed. The warm real Ada laugh that had been rarer these weeks with the tiredness and the nausea and the enormous thing happening in her body. Cloe felt it move through the phone and felt glad. “Peonies,” Ada said. “I’ll change the order tomorrow.” “White,” Cloe said. “White,” Ada confirmed. “And Ada. You didn’t fail the assignment. You are the assignment. The flowers are details.”

Guards kept the crowd at bay as one opened the door for Ada. The moment she stepped out, the crowd burst into cheers and excitement. Ada Kingsley was of mixed blood with both Cyrris and Furancian blood in her. She sported curly brown hair, her Cyrrian beauty accentuated by her Furancian physique. Standing at a height of 5 feet 10 inches, she was a Helen of Troy among women. She was in a good mood today as her fans welcomed her. A faint smile rose on her lips as she gently waved at the crowd.

The beige long skirt clearly outlines her perfect figure, with big eyes and watery eyes. Although the living conditions in the prison are not good at all, it does not affect the growth of Ada Wood. The young girl at that time has transformed into a perfect woman. Some nervous Ada Wood slowly walks to the front of Adair, with a trace of shyness. The light fragrance on her body sneaked into the nose of Adair, which made him a little distracted. Eyes have been walking on her body, a lovely baby face, and pink lips, big eyes, every impurity. Then down, her white neck was covered with dense red mark, that is the thing left by Aaron . That bastard.