Astrid Hofferson Novels & Stories

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

ME: At the front of the house. Minutes later, the gate opens and Astrid walks out, the sight of her almost makes my heart stop, she’s dressed in a light navy dress that stops at her mid-thigh, her thick blonde hair is let out in waves, draping over her shoulders, she’s not wearing any make-up, but she looks dazzling either still. “Hey, Vixen.” I take her into my arms when she approaches me, breathing in her rosy scent, damn, this woman is going to be the end of me.

“Oh, yes. My name is Mindy Hopkins. I'm a freelance journalist in London. I managed to get your number from Jeff. He helped you get the number, right? I'm quite good at getting information. I have so many questions to ask you. How did you manage to win the heart of probably the number one biggest—” Astrid hung up. “Who was that?” Nikoleta asked, worried. “Some journalist from London, apparently. She somehow got my number.” Astrid shrugged, acting like it didn't bother her. If she had thought about how Darius's popularity and status would rub off on her, she wouldn't have agreed to any of it. Would she ever be the same Astrid that would enjoy her cold Friday evenings in a park reading her fav

Thanks for bringing it back; you cannot go" he said push me out and closed his human rock. I have nowhere else to go and I can't go back to Atlantica. It's so dark here unlike in Atlantica where the only dark place is the skull room. (ASHER'S POV) I was resting on my couch in the Beach House and surfing the internet when suddenly my door opened and I glanced at it to see a naked girl standing in front of the door and looking around the house. Suddenly she screamed out and started laughing. she looks so beautiful; she has a blue hair and her skin is so fair and spotless.

The Devotion Pack has been almost empty, after the Alpha disappeared, and rumours of Phantom Wolves roaming around scared Pack members away. Adrian crosses him from the list. "How about Grayson?" I hesitate, lifting my head from where I was brushing lint off my jeans. Grayson? "Who's that again?" I ask. The name Grayson doesn't ring a bell in my head, which is strange, since I'm familiar with most Alphas. "Alpha of Freedom," Adrian informs me. No wonder. Shaking my head, I slip off the edge of the desk, and take the pen from Adrian's hand, proceeding to draw a thick red line over the name. My blonde haired assistant stares at me as I resume my spot.

she said with so much joy Amira was so confused as to how she had gotten here and who this woman was. As if the woman had read Amira’s mind she said “My name is Tarah.. Queen Tarah, my guards found you in the bush unconscious and then brought you here” Amira couldn’t remember anything other than the sharp pain she’d felt before she felt down. She clutched into her baby bump. Queen Tarah noticed how she held unto her stomach and smiled “I had my midwife check you since I noticed you were heavy with child and she told me the baby is okay and you where 5months gone” Queen Tarah said

It was almost like she didn't know what she was here for. “Girlssss I hope you've gotten acquainted with Ola” Christiana chirped in happily. “Yes! We learnt a lot!” Lola said sarcastically. “Alright then. Ola we're ready for you” Christiana said, patting my back. “See you later ladies” I said sweetly before walking with Christiana. “Who are you picking as the extras?” “I'm picking Stephanie Perrie, she's fresh, outspoken and the best of the six girls honestly. And Lola.. her fiance is famous which will help boost the magazine popularity. Why so interested though?” She asked.

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.

Adam didn’t respond. “She’s not begging you to come back.” Still silence. “And she definitely doesn’t look like a woman who just lost the love of her life.” Adam finally spoke. “What are you suggesting?” Miley leaned against the wall. “I’m suggesting something changed.” Adam sounded irritated. “You keep saying that.” “Because it’s true.” She lowered her voice slightly. “Astrid isn’t acting like Astrid anymore.” Adam scoffed. “She’s emotional.” “No.” “She’s confused.” “No.”

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.