Dana Matherson Novels & Stories

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

My mother was bleeding… I remembered the broken shelves and the words she just told me recently. Before I knew it, I started fighting Cassandra in the air. “Enough!” Damon yelled and struck her on the arm. Cassandra dropped to the floor, coughing. Damon rushed to Scarlett first and looked straight at her wound. “It’s not silver. She will heal.” Then he turned to me. He tapped my shoulders gently, bringing me back from that edge. “Annie, breathe. I’ve got you.” The anger left my body for a while. I hurried to my mother to hold her and make sure she was safe and doing well. Then, she smiled slightly at me. “I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this.

After a summer of gangbangs with the boys, Dana told the them before they went off to the college that it had been a great summer but it had to end there. For those of you who haven't seen the tale of "A Summer to Remember", or need a reminder, Dana is nothing short of stunning. 5' 10", sparkling brown eyes to go with her long brown hair. In my eyes, she has the shape of a goddess, 38s up top, 28 inch waist, 36 inch hips, and those incredible long legs. She's one of the nicest, sweetest people you'll ever meet. She's a giver to a fault. She wants to make sure everyone else is happy, even it means the outcome may not be to her liking. Me, on the other hand, was (still am) your average Joe. 5'

All of them managing the waiting in their own language. Daniel came back from a brief conversation with a woman in a dark jacket. “They’re ready,” he said. DCI Anita Marsh was fifty or thereabouts. Short natural hair, reading glasses pushed up, a desk covered in organised stacks that suggested a mind that ran on systems. She shook hands with everyone. Directed them to seats with the efficiency of someone who did this regularly and hadn’t stopped being thorough about it.

she screamed in annoyance before sitting down on her chair. He definitely did it on purpose to make her blood boil! He proposed to that woman the moment she entered the mall. He's supposed to be hers, no one else's. How dare that woman take Eros away from her? She's an insignificant slut and it's time to teach her a lesson. "Where are they now?" She asked her assistant and the woman gave her the location. She composed herself before leaving her house to create yet another chaos in public. Dana Smith, a manipulator that is part of the underground world. That's how she met Eros, but he threw her away like they did not spend years together. He's cruel and ruthless. It's what she liked about him