Novel & Cerita Dalia Hernandez

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.

She slammed her palm onto her desk, making her designer coffee cup rattle. ''YOU'RE TELLING ME, AVERY IS MY BOSS NOW?!" I immediatly motioned for her to keep her voice down. ''Dalia, calm down.We're literally the only ones that know about this. We don't want to get in trouble'' ''It's not fair!'' ''Maybe Vincent bought her the shares?" "Vincent Roland?" Dalia hissed, her voice trembling with pure venom. "She has Dominic Greyhound and Vincent Roland fighting over her? That... that nobody? A month ago, she was gutter trash! How is this possible?"

She heard that, and her eyes turned cold: "Who I am, your sister knows very well. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have just picked a random body. I should've come back to life a long time ago. Now I'm stuck in this little celebrity's body, all because you guys in the Cromwell family didn't know what's good for you!" As Dalia spoke, all the tables and chairs in the private room floated in the air. She was off the ground too, and her long hair moved even though there was no wind. She was about to rush toward Sebastian. Sebastian instinctively reached out to block with Coin. But Dalia cleverly avoided his Coin, first telling the director to get close to him. Sebastian tried to pull Carl but c

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.