Best Danielle Steele Books Novels & Stories

Alexandra finally whispered out fearfully, "Why...what makes you think all of this, sweet heart?" Danielle was pacing angrily and seething as she explained, "I'm sure you know I had her go down on me a while ago. She did amazing and had me orgasming very fast. She even moaned a little as she did it and closed her eyes like she was in pleasure, you both know what I'm talking about."

At six, Daniel found her in the library with the folder open and untouched tea beside her. “You are reading the same paragraph again,” he said. Leah blinked. “Am I?” “Yes.” She looked down. Diana Cole: deceased; remembered publicly for elegance, discretion, and limited appearances before her death. Yes. She had read that sentence too many times. Daniel came to stand beside the table. “Enough for tonight.” “I don’t know enough.” “You will not know enough by Friday.” “That is comforting.” “It is true.” “Again, your comforting and true are terrible neighbors.”

I peeked out in the garden and then did another double take. There stood a woman with beautiful fire red curly hair wearing a red dress to boot that fell just below her knees. It took me a moment to recognize but then it hit me where’d I seen her before? “Laura, is that the red priestess of our pack?” “Genius,” Caroline stated.