Daniella Diaz Novels & Stories

"You heard him - your work,has officially began. I patted her shoulders as i walked out of the dressing room. ............................................................................. I stood before a large screen, getting into character as i awaited the director's orders . "One,two, three. Action!!!" - Della yelled into the megaphone. In this scene, Abigail ( the female lead,that is, Irina) is kidnapped by Rose ( the second lead, that is me) and held hostage in the woods. After being tortured for a long while and at the brink of death is saved by the male lead, Reynold.

At ano ang gusto niya sa kanya? Tumayo siya at naglakad papunta sa kanya. Iniunat niya ang kanyang kamay gaya ng ginagawa ng sinumang ginoo. "Magandang hapon, Tyler Hernandez." Tinanggap ng babae ang kanyang pagbati habang ang labi nito ay gumalaw sa isang nahihiyang ngiti. Pinapaanod nito ang kanyang mga mata. "Hi, ako si Ellie Diaz. Ikinagagalak kitang makilala, Mr. Hernandez.”

Despite the close proximity to each other, they all grin at me. "Lord help me." I say, avoiding eye-contact with Will. The boy with short brown laughs, "So this is our Bec huh? Can I call you Becalicious? Beccy? Bec-ca?" I gape at him. He laughs at my reaction. "I'm Dyl by the way." He says. He's cute, in that 80's boy-band kind of way. "This is Jarrod." He points the extremely tall, dark male crushed against the car window who manages to pull his arm free to give me a small wave.

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

Then a few more. “Aria Arce. Hugo Diaz. Simon Bautista.” “48….. Freya Amparo. Carissa Roa. Katerina Montero. Shane Villegas. Jesse Abad.” “47…..Kathleen Bernal. Jazmin Cuenca. Phoebe Dantes. Valerie Olmo. Angel Evangelista. Raphael Gomez. Aura Benitez.” “46... Ashlyn Villaruz. Frances Astillo..” The teacher continued to call out the score and the names of those who scored it. Dawn’s friends all passed the quiz.

Miranda brushed her cheek against mine, brief, her eyes scanning me as though measuring whether I belonged in the same air as her. Zade Romano didn’t extend his hand right away. He studied me, long enough to make my pulse stumble, before letting a faint smile curve his mouth. “You’re Antonio and Maria’s daughter?” My gaze flicked to Tía, desperate for an exit. No cracks in her armor. “Their niece.” And, of course, Tia launched straight into her pitch. “Dianna just moved to New York two months ago. She’s a lawyer now, handling big cases. Brilliant, determined. You’d admire her in a courtroom, Romano.”

"Buenos dias Señorita Daniella. I am Enrique Lancastre Valiencoso, second son of Duque Alvaro and Duquesa Sofia of Aveiro, España. You can call me Enrique for short.” Daniella’s cheeks tinged with red, but it was just brief. She smiled as expected and nodded on Enrique. “Enrique it is then,” she said, “I’m pleased to meet you.” “The pleasure is mine, mi hermosa mujer.” She looked at me and without even saying a word, I knew exactly what her dilemma was. “He says my beautiful woman,” I translated for her. She made an ‘oh’ in her mouth and returned her attention on Enrique who was smiling charmingly at her.

Angela piped in frowning, absolutely detesting actress' unwanted interest in Nick. Her interruption made the woman pause and look down at Angela. She appraised her in a sweeping glance and smirked when noticed the wheelchair. "Angela King. Wanted to see you for so long," Daniella started and then shifted her gaze to Nick, "Was curious to know what was so special about you that caught my King's heart," there was a tinge of mockery in her tone as she fixed Nick with an amused look. Angela had caught on his jab but what irritated her the most was the flirtatious smile on her lips. Nick's eyes narrowed in warning at the actress. Daniella only smiled wickedly and turned back to Angela.

Daniela took her car keys and drove to the Stanton Private Hospital. When she reached Zara’s private ward, a police officer was standing outside the door. She approached the police officer, smiling and said, “Good afternoon, Sir. I am Miss Zara Pearson’s lawyer, Daniela Soap. May I see her?” The police officer nodded his head, then Daniela walked into Zara’s private ward. She didn’t look up when someone entered her private ward; she continued playing games on her phone.

Because when criminals do weird things, you look first, stab later. “Daniella Hale,” he said. And of course Daniella practically sprinted to the stage like she was about to win Miss Universe. She got handcuffed too. Ace shot a sharp look at Giovanni — the Russian Mafia boss. Giovanni only shrugged back, mouthing, I have no idea what the hell this is. Then— “Lastly, Alexia Skylar Hale.” Every pair of eyes in the room flew to me. I wasn’t going to go. Hell no. But Arielle was up there, and Ace gave me a single nod — the kind of nod that said, Go. I’ve got you.