Dally The Outsiders Novels & Stories

he begs holding onto my hands. "I'm here, I'm with you at every step of the way, we will manage this together" I say soothingly, I kiss on his forehead, he shuts his eyes relishing the sensation. "Sing to me, Daisy" his sudden request stops my hand mid air. Once upon a time Not so long ago Tommy used to work on the docks Union's been on strike, he's down on his luck It's tough, so tough Gina works the diner all day Working for her man

Diesel is a thief, a killer, and a monster in a hoodie—but he might be the only thing standing between Daisy and the men who want to break her. In a world where every debt is paid in blood, Daisy is about to learn that some bonds are more dangerous than any debt. Can she survive the man who rescued her, or will Diesel be the one to finally finish what her father started? DAISY POV Location: 4022 West Side Alley—The Club Joint

He should return to wherever the hell he came from and leave him the fuck alone. He is Dylon and not Danny. He wasn't going to make the same mistakes Danny made, nor was he going to allow anyone to use him like they did Danny. ***~~*** "Yo, what the fuck!" Dal yelled, roughly shoving into Dylon once they reached outside and under their favorite umbrella tree. "What the hell was that all about just now?" "Get off my dick, Dal!" Dylon yelled back and sat slumped on the metal bench under the tree.

My fingers shook slightly as I wrapped the scarf around my head, making sure only my eyes were visible. We quietly slipped out of the maid quarters and exited through the back door, cold night air brushed against my face. She dragged a broken ladder and placed it beside the tall fence. “Climb it and be free,” she said softly. “Don’t look back. Just keep running.” I looked at her with gratitude. “You helped me today,” I said quietly. “I will never forget you.” Suddenly…. Aloud gunshot exploded through the air, warm blood splattered across my face. My eyes widened in shock as the maid’s body dropped to the ground beside me.

Nicklaus "Get out of the car, Nicklaus! You can only go back home when you are no longer gay." Daddy shouted distastefully causing me to swallow my saliva with extreme nervousness, though I don't want to get out of the car, there's nothing much I can do because it feels like dad would hit me and pulled out of the car violently if I won't follow his command. I got out of the car and pulled my suitcase down. When I got off, dad started the engine of his car without saying goodbye and drove away.

Daley was gone when I opened my eyes in the morning. I'm used to him leaving without saying goodbye. Every time I close my eyes last night, I picture Frade alone in the garden. And Daley appeared in my dream. His hands were stained with blood, and he was dressed in a large white robe that resembled a monk's. He stood in the misty forest and watched me from a distance. Half of his face was covered by darkness, revealing only the other half, which was broken.

They are slaves now, so she should drop her pride and accept the reality. Dale walks through the forest on his way going home, he was attacked by the slave hunters, he was shackled and bound then tied to a horse when he walks on feet. He was walking for seven days without water and food. He might die soon, he hopes ivy will be in a good hand. Now he regrets the fact that he left his daughter alone in the cold and abandoned her. He's going to be a slave. Then what is ivy going to be? The head of the slave hunters ask the guards to pour some waters on Dale when he passed out.

He ran with Kai into the same truck Hazel was in. The other men did not need an order. They turned into their full forms and raced for the exit with silver bullets flying from behind. *. *. *. *.* Dallan stood at the front of his mansion pondering life—not in general, of course. He didn't have the mental strength or enough alcohol in his system for that—and reminiscing on the path that had led him so far through the troubles of childhood to a great responsibility hung on his shoulders when he was merely a teenager. He never wanted the alpha position.

she said, "Sometimes it takes an outsider to make us see things clearly." Daryl stood up, feeling relieved and enlightened. He walked away from the Women's Association Hall with a newfound appreciation for the complexities of human relationships. He realized that everyone had their own struggles, and that it was important to approach people with empathy and understanding. As he walked home, he saw Hilary walking towards him. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to take a chance. "Hilary," he called out, "I just wanted to say hello." Hilary looked up, surprised. "Oh, hi, Daryl," she said, "What are you doing here?"

Marissa came also to support Beth and they have the same level of enthusiasm side by side. Still holding the sponge covered with bubbles and a glass, Helen smiled at them awkwardly. In her life, she didn't have any other man. She was already satisfied with her baby and she could not see any other man in her life ever again. "Girls! Girls! Girls! That's enough! Don't disturb Helen's work over there. Go back to your work and stop talking about Mr....." Ms. Dally scolded then she paused trying to recall the gorgeous man's name. She knew, Mr. Harry uttered his name to her but she couldn't remember it already. Ms. Dally frowned deeply still trying to recall their guest's name when Mr. Harry came