Adriana Durst Novels & Stories

Do I have dementia? “Oh dear, you look confused.” She says as she laughs a little, “Come with me, I feel like I should introduce you to some people.” She says and I blindly follow her. Too confused to know what’s going on. “This is Gwen, Harry, Marie, Penelope, Daphne, Kyle, Daryl, Juliette, Sarah, Seb, Ron, Terry and of course Dave.” My eyes widen when I realize what is happening. Oh. My. God.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

Nathan screeched, saliva almost dropping out of his mouth. Adriana had never seen him like this. It was even more than she anticipated. She wanted to break him and she was succeeding. "Yes Mr. Nathan, I'll tell just who I am!" By this time, Miranda and the maid were already within close proximity. "I am Adriana Romero COO of Transcorp and your biggest nightmare." "What!", Miranda blurted, a cracker in her mouth scattering to the floor. "Well, I have nothing to say to you then Get out!"

She asked him instead. “I’ll find my fellow mermen here.” “Suit yourself.” She said. “Just take care of Yntreia. I’ll see you later.” She followed Margarette as they went through the thick crowd. She saw a lavishly dressed Kapre smoking his famously favored tobacco. There were also heavily armored Dwarves, having a contest in arm wrestling. She caught glimpse of some winged women called Harpies, circling above ground. They kept on going until they reached the Virsathen’s tree trunk.

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And even without trying, she looked seductive to want to make her mine. “You are not useless,”I said with a straight face. She stared at me, warmth flickering in her eyes. Her fingers twitched as she pressed her lips together and blinked down on her feet. “Now go! Go change your clothes,” I cleared my throat, brushing past her as she looked down on the flour covering her apron. “I will,” she muttered. Breakfast came a little later than usual, but after I had taken breakfast, I left for work. My drive to my company was smooth. Soon, I got to my head quarters, Krull enterprises, it towered over the city skyline, almost hard to miss even if you weren't looking into details.

"Who is it? Tell me. What do they want? What did your mother do to them? Are they punishing her for something?" "It's my fault," Natalia trembled, wiping her tears. "I'm heading towards the garden because the nosy staff wouldn't stop eavesdropping and walking around." "Her name is Sophia. She's a psychopath and has been obsessed with Adonis. If we don't act fast before the two-hour time frame elapses, I'm afraid we'll lose more." "Oh," her dad cried. "But why is Adonis not around? Why can't he take his calls?"

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

My sister stood to her feet. "I'm really sorry about Walter. I'll join you later. I need to check my meal. I finally ended up making pasta," Adriana said and left the room. Well, there was good news and bad news. Adriana wasn't suspecting me, or maybe she had crossed me off her list—all thanks to the Walter story. And the bad news? She was convinced Damon cheated, and it was only a matter of time before she found out I was the one. Fuck!

The particular diminishment of a person who has been inside a confined space long enough for the world outside to have moved on without them. He doesn't look at me. Good. ***** Adriana Colts stands for her statement at nine-seventeen. She is exactly what I knew she would be in this room precise, unhurried, devastating in the way of someone who doesn't need volume to land a blow. She speaks for fourteen minutes.