Novel & Cerita Dalia Hernandez

The one she referred to as strong, attractive, and more than masculine, the sexy one, smiled at her from a distance. "It was none other than Harry," Katherina rolled her eyes and said, "If you have a bit of self-respect, stop acting like Dalia," the brunette whispered in her ear, and Jisoo stopped smiling at such a harsh comparison. Dalia was that girl with a stunning body and face but had a personality worse than an animal. She had been with most of the guys at the university, including the idiot, Tom Mikaelson. And that, to the blue-eyed blonde, seemed like a record...

Daryl walks towards her and instead of shaking her hand, he kisses her on either cheek, causing something inside me to growl, he was my mate, not hers “Luna Ashley, I am no threat to you” She catches me completely off guard, “Who are you?” She smiles, showing me a beautiful set of white teeth, its funny because books I had read about witches always made them out to be ugly and old, yet she was neither. “I am Paige, Alpha Daryl’s witch confidant” The news surprised me, he hadn’t mentioned her at all since he found me and honestly I didn’t understand how he had kept his hands off of her, she was beautiful. Daryl shoots me a dirty look and I realise he has heard everything that I had been think

Tss. I'm really curious about that woman. Dahlia is her name. Tsk. I think she needs to prepare to meet me in person. @Death Wish

Diana angrily spoke, echoing the frustration permeating the entire team. "The whole station was on the operation. We gave her space to take everything," Lieutenant Rivera continued, highlighting the tactical miscalculation that led to the setback. "How are you sure it was Gabriella who took the drugs, Lieutenant Rivera?" Wallace urged, questioning the assumptions underlying their pursuit. "Sorry, Detective, but Gabriela is the only silent drug dealer we know. She never kills. If it was Sergio Casadas, every officer at the station would be dead," chided Rivera confidently, providing insight into their profiling of the elusive criminal.

he said, spinning around and pointing at a young Omega, who quivered where she stood, “introduce yourself, and then repeat what you told me.” “Hi.” She gulped. “I’m Dahlia. I’m from the Cold Star pack. I was captured and held hostage by Red Ripper, but they had no use for me. I was too small and too weak for them to ever take much notice of me, so I was left in the cells to die. I was to be used in their witch’s experiments, but…”

he says as we make our way towards the other trainees who got selected. I just give him a polite smile to say that i am ok with it. He introduced me to 25 trainees. I already know orphalia, in short Li. All the others seems to be nice. Except one girl melanie, if her eyes are really capable of producing daggers, then i would have been dead by now. She, apparently is the daughter of an Alpha of a pack near by.

I refuse to go back to that shack of a house down the coastline. “Stay inside and don’t let anyone see you. I will sort this out soon.” He hangs up without another word. What the hell? I decide to look into the name Dalia as Francisco had once told me. I find nothing but a French woman who seemed to be a charitable person in France until I see a family photo. The woman next to her in the photo looked to be pregnant and I recall Francisco saying that he had a lover who was murdered. Could this be her? And if is, what does Dalia want with me? I didn’t kill her?

Before sleeping, she hoped to dream about her destined Alpha, Damien . The next morning came really fast and Ariel stood up from her bed, feeling really tired even though she slept for almost twelve hours. She reluctantly got out of the bed to get ready. She was really tired, but she was happy about one thing; The fact that she really did dream about her destined Alpha…Damien . She couldn't remember what the dream was about, but she was still happy that she dreamt about him.

She learned that he had been sad about losing his father, and really missed him, but Ray had stepped up and became the father figure he needed. Leah enjoyed talking to Carter. He was a sweet pup. When the song ended, she was a bit sad, and was about to request another dance from him, when a tall dark haired man approach and requested a dance from her. She had a suspicion that he was related to Ray as well, and when they began dancing he confirmed it. “I’m Dallas. I’m Ray’s cousin and one of his pack betas.”

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.