Daniella Diaz Novels & Stories

I breath out. They all stay silent. I see a look of recognition flash through Cristian's eyes. I cock my head in confusion. He catches my gaze and right as he's about to say something, a larger, older woman came over to us. "Hi I'm Sylvia, I'll be taking care of you today. What can I get for you?" She greets us happily.

Silas joked. My mate unwrapped herself from me, before bowing her head. “Prince Kieran.” “Hello Azuela! I see you’ve met your mate,” Kieran smiled. Even her name is beautiful. “Uh, what’s going on here?” I asked. “You must be Prince Angelo Del Gadio. My name is Angelina Wisteria, Silas’ mate. You know Kieran, and this is his mate Dahlia McCormick, a werewolf,” she hinted. She is exceptionally beautiful; not as beautiful as Azuela, but beautiful nonetheless.

{Jason} I held my phone tight in my hand which was a sign that I was furious again. "Diana, for fucks sake!! what we had was a causal sex, why do you keep calling?" I felt like something was boiling my head hot. "My name's not Diana, you asshole!! My name's Daniella" The caller yelled back at me. Oh, Daniella? I sincerely thought she was Dianna.

A teenage girl stared back, her dark eyes familiar. Too familiar. "Subject D-37," Elise said. "Found last week in a Berlin safehouse. She claims to be Demi's sister." The room tilted. Jeff's grip on my shoulder was the only thing keeping me upright. Claudette made a strangled noise. "Another one?" Elise's smile didn't reach her cold green eyes. "Not another. The original." She tapped the photo. "According to her, this is the real Daniela Perez."

he said, extending a hand. I shook it and smiled. "And I'm Daniella Martinez. Call me Ella.”

They just think and think about how the ideas would go, and they perfectly executed it. Danny walked towards the table so fast and ran over her eldest sister, the second child of the family, Daniella Castillo. She was now married with also a businessman and has two kids. Danny hugged her tightly as her sister with a short, straight hair and an elegant plain, off-shoulder, dress. She pecked Danny’s cheek and releases it immediately. They chatter as his sister’s kids played around the table and they laughed enthusiastically.

And just as I was scanning him, a woman who looked very similar to Rachel alert from the back, in a red dress, walked towards him and hugged and kissed his lips. WTF is going on in here, he is with Rachel and now he is with someone else. I was about to kick the hell out of him when Rachel walked in hugging the woman too, and when I saw her face, the woman was none other than. "What are you doing here?" I walked towards, without even caring about Rachel seeing me. "Jayce," I cheered, hugging myself. "Meet Daniel my boyfriend and Rachel her sister," "Sister," I shouted, the last word louder than I accepted to and the eyes of people around the restaurant turned to me.

When they closed later in the afternoon, Daniela was by the big window packing her stuff when she sighted a black car pulling into the parking lot. A smile formed on her lips. She slid her bag on her shoulder and walked into the elevator. When it got to the last floor, Daniela stepped out of the elevator. She waved Liz goodbye then exited the building. Just as she was about calling Killian's name, she spotted a woman in a body fitted dark brown dress approaching Killian. She instantly recognized her as Vivienne. What was this woman up to? Daniela pretended not to see her and kept walking. Killian looked at his phone, about dialing Daniela's number when he noticed someone was in front of him.

“Her name’s Cecilia Rodriguez?” The woman nodded as if Silvia had pointed at a cross and asked if the guy hanging from it was Jesus. “Do you happen to know if she lived in Bariloche?” “I think so, yeah. Why? You know her?” Silvia chuckled. “She was my English teacher. Tell her Silvia D’Angelo said hi.” “As soon as they come back. MØRE is touring Latin America right now.” “Touring!” said Claudia. “Wow! Well, let’s hope someday she comes back home to play.”

Even with the dim light, she could still recognized the woman riding Alex. Daniella Salmon, a B-list actress in the same agency as her. An actress with a popularity rate of over two million fans. A two-face b*tch with a fake Goddess personality. Her senior in Hale Entertainment Industry, a tier 5 company owned by Alex Hale's family in Florida Metropolitan. Without a second thought, Lynette started taking videos of the scene, something she only sees on p**n site. “Hmmm…Dani…“ Lynette heard Alex groaning while whispering hoarsely, trembling as his climax surged through him.