Daniella Oh Novels & Stories

When they went out to check, it was thesame woman from last night. "It's her again." Aimy said "Yes it is." Daniella wore an armless short black gown, which revealed her cleavages and exposed her curvy figure. Johnson offered her juice and sat on a couch opposite her. "How are you doing Daniella?." Johnson smiled "I'm fine, (Sighs) just been really depressed." Daniella said "Why, what's wrong?." "I have nothing left Johnson. (Sobbing) My whole life is quaking." "Calm down Dani, Just relax okay. Tell me what happened." Johnson said

Caitlyn was saying, but the woman had hung up before Caitlyn attempted to exchange pleasantries. She sighed as she brought the phone down from beside her ears. "Do these people not care about other people's health? Are they forbidden from exchanging pleasantries?" She chuckled. She dropped her phone and picked up one of the dresses. She was going to select one to wear to the party. The first one she picked was a green dress. Its length went past her toes. It had a slit that began from her hips and had a very tiny sleeve. Her collarbones were beautifully on display when she wore the dress at Shirley's store.

She was the model for Delilah’s remodelling, a few basic memories of hers were passed down to Delilah; including her name, age, family and love life. “She’s ready.” The tube began to open and the smoky air began to evaporate from the tube while the model's tube was still sealed shut. Delilah struggled while trying to stand up, her eyes were blurry and her limbs weak “How do you feel Alora?.” The scientist asked while studying her body movements and mood. Delilah, who is now Lena, turned slightly with her squinting eyes. “I feel dizzy, Mason?.” She murmured. The scientist turned to his co-scientist and nodded approvingly at him.

Daniella let out, tucking the strand of hair that fell on her face behind her ears. "Those fools think that they have Desmond at their beck and call. I'm going to show those idiots that I am the only one who has Desmond's heart!" Daniella said with so much hate. "And that miserable woman can die for all I care. She has executed her job well, and now I have no use for her." Daniella said with pride and dropped the phone back where it had once been before she got interrupted by the rude call. Daniella resorted to putting her hair up in a ponytail when it kept falling over her face, and she couldn't take it anymore. When she was sure that her hair was in place, she got back into bed to continue

Got any brothers? “Omigod, Caleb, he was looking for redheads on an online dating service. Look.” As if Caleb already wasn't. His heated breath caressed her neck while he looked over her shoulder. Diana’s breathing slowed as she clicked on the attachment. After several excruciatingly slow seconds, the picture appeared. “It’s her,” Diana said. “I recognize it from the police photos in the papers—the murdered girl, Linn McGowan.” She hurriedly looked through several more emails, finding pictures of four more redheads from the online dating service.

We might not get along so well for now, but he was trying his best as a husband, especially tonight. As I was swirling the glass of wine between my fingers, the front door swung open, and my breath caught in my throat. Instead of Cristiano, a stunning woman walked in, her sleek black hair tied up in a bun, and her deep set of black eyes reflecting the chandelier’s glow. No way. It couldn’t be! “Hello, Annalisa,” she said, waving as our eyes met. It was Daniella Alonso—my role model and favorite actress! I couldn’t believe it. An A-lister knew my name!

Ollie continued on our way, and in a few more minutes Danielle’s phone rang. “Yes? Seriously? OK, thanks.” She put her phone back in her purse. “What?” Melissa demanded. Danielle turned to look at her. “Kids wanting a selfie.” I looked at Melissa. “Would you like some tea?”

“I just need to keep an eye on them. Thanks for understanding.” Ethan paused, immediately getting a bad feeling but before he could say anything, he heard Daniella's soft little voice. “Mommy, look! I made a castle!” Rachel’s stomach dropped. Ethan’s gaze immediately shifted to Daniella, who was crouched in the sandbox, her blonde curls glowing in the sunlight. “She’s adorable,” Ethan said with a small smile. “What’s her name?” Rachel swallowed hard. “That’s Daniella. She’s the youngest of the three. Very creative.”

“And now he’s ordering me to get you clothes? That’s new.” Daniella didn’t respond. “Seriously,” Sophia continued, curiosity evident now. “How did you even get close to him?” Daniella gave a small shrug. “I just started working here.” Sophia laughed softly. “Right. And I’m the CEO.” Daniella only smiled faintly, refusing to give anything away. _____________________________________________

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.