Daniella M Young Novels & Stories

“These are all common household dishes in Kasnia. My wife figured it would be better to treat you to something homemade rather than taking you to a restaurant. Have a taste of it. Her cooking is great.” Leia looked at Karl and asked, “Mr. Burt, how old are you?” Simon raised his arm and nudged Leia in the head. “Eat your food, and don’t ask any unnecessary questions.” “I’m just curious!” Then, Leia looked over at Daniel. “Miss, how old are you guys?” Danielle smiled. “I’m 23, and he’s 29.” “Wow…” Leia clapped. “He’s only 29, and he’s already the CEO of a company? That’s amazing!”

One thing was for sure, I definitely underestimated how hard it was going to be having to say goodbye to all my regulars. “Are you moving salons?” One of my favorite pet parents, Amee Richardson, held her adoring arms out as I placed an overly excited Maya into them. For only being a seven month old Maltese puppy, she always behaved amazingly well for her baths and nail grinds. With Amee’s permission, I’d also attached a different handmade bow onto her pink studded collar at the end of each appointment.

When Yuliana's flight landed at the airport, it was already evening. Yuliana met her senior, Danielle Jameson, in the airport. She had been a legendary figure in their college. After graduation, she founded a start-up overseas. In a few years, she'd made a place for herself in this city. Danielle had even been invited by their college to give a guest lecture about her experience founding a start-up. That was where Yuliana got to know her.

A smile spread across his face, and his eyes twinkled with excitement. Daniella shook her head. “No, I am the beta daughter. She is some rogue who may have saved me, but she’s not part of our pack. You know I’m the one destined to be the Luna of Creek. Rio already promised me, and our parents have always said this. Now I’m eighteen.” Daniella pleaded with Rylan, but he didn’t notice her. She shoved her way before him and threw her arms around him. Surprised, he tried to push her away, but Daniella held on tight. “Rylan, please,” she begged, her voice breaking. “I love you, and I’m supposed to be with you.”

Dad asks. “Yes her name is Dani. She just turned 18 a month ago. She emancipated herself from them when she was 16. While we weren’t happy with what was going on we supported her because it was the right thing for her. I love my brother but he and Lucy are toxic to each other and Dani is doing great.” Dean replies. “She worked with the Kylynn and Tianya right?” Uncle Greg asks.

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.

more professional. "Has she been thoroughly interviewed and told about all the dos and don'ts?" I ask Luca, my eyes scrutinizing the woman before me. "Of course, boss," Luca assures me. "She knows exactly what's expected of her." I turn my attention to the woman who says her name is Danielle. "How old are you?" "Twenty-seven, sir," she replies, in a steady assured voice. I nod, deciding that she'll do. "One fuck-up, and you're fucking out. Understand?"

Lachlan asked, his voice sounding strangled even to his own ears. Dan followed his gaze. "That is Vivienne Malone. She is the Congresswoman for New York’s 15th District. Only twenty-six and already a powerhouse. Her godmother is Senator Eleanor Hargrove. They say she is one of the dangerous people in the room because she knows how to use the law as a weapon."

That was the first time I turned. I can remember the event as if it were only yesterday. The moon was shining, deadly silence filled the bayou where I lived. The broken corpses of my parents lie in front of me just a few feet away. I was sobbing and holding my mother’s lifeless hand. That’s when she emerged. The entity I would come to know as my wolf soul — Stella.