Danielle Brooks Novels & Stories

For you! Before I could fully comprehend what she was saying, Danielle had marched into the room. She sized up the situation with her narrow blue eyes and scowled. “You got to help dress the bride, kid!’ she snapped. And giving Grace a dark look, she added, ’Save the waterworks for later, babe.’ I nodded and moved to help Lam Ghiang who still looked like the cat that had got all the cream. She was older than me by four years or so and she wrapped her arm around my neck and said,

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.

“I’m telling her you said that,” Danielle deapans. “Please don't,” I blurt out, catching myself a second too late. Why did I panic? It’s not like I’m afraid of her. She doesn’t care about me, she sparks nothing but tainted memories for me. “Aeliana, just the girl I've been wanting to see,” Danielle says. “Hi,” She pauses, a few feet away from us. My eyes drop to her feet. They’re bare. Could Danielle be right about her doing this unconsciously? Surely, she could have worn those huge house shoes females love so much but no. Here she is, barefoot and rocking a gym outfit. “You’re not wearing shoes.”

Floor-to-ceiling windows framed the moonlit snowy landscape, while the cool mountain air seeped through subtle gaps, creating sharp contrasts with the blazing heat. Victoria Hale, a 26-year-old American tech heiress with porcelain skin, long platinum blonde hair, and a toned, curvaceous figure, stood by the fireplace in nothing but a silk robe. The heat licked at her front while the chill from the windows raised goosebumps along her back. She had come for a private getaway after closing a major deal. She found something far more consuming. The heavy door opened. Damien “D-Train” Brooks, the world-famous Black NFL superstar and business mogul, stepped inside. Towering at 6’10” with a powerful

trust Eleanor Brooks. Sarah looked up. "Who's Eleanor Brooks?" "No idea." Richard admitted. "But we're about to find out." Olivia searched public records. Unlike Nathan Mercer... Eleanor Brooks appeared immediately. Age: 78. Occupation: Retired Executive Assistant. Former Employer: Holloway Industries. Richard blinked. "Executive Assistant?" Olivia nodded. "She worked here for thirty-one years." Diane frowned. "How did we miss her?" Richard answered quietly. "Because we weren't looking for assistants."

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

The party would be starting at exactly six o'clock in the evening. But at five o'clock, Danielle was already glammed up. She was wearing a stunning rose gold-colored gown that flaunts sophistication in the real meaning of the word. Danielle made sure that her designer would adhere to the values she learned while she was with the Del Fierros. The Del Fierros. Danielle sighed sadly at the thought of them. She really missed them. Do they still remember her? She misses Miriam's cooking, Rev. Marcus' words of wisdom, Dr. Levi, of course. How's he doing with Myrtle? Are the twins Elijah and Ezekiel making Esther's life difficult by guarding her to heart? Would she be able to get a boyfriend?

He gave me an anti-bruising cream for my neck and sent me off. - "Alpha Christian will be here any moment! Channing hurry up on dinner!" Luna Rachael yelled. I gave her a simple "yes ma'am," and finished plating the potatoes. Then I took the food to the buffet just like this morning. After I went to the doctor, everything went pretty smoothly. Except for the part where Jamie had to lend me a dress because I didn't have a decent one. That was quite the show. The dress is beautiful though. It's a pale blue dress that goes to about mid-thigh, with a sweetheart neckline. It's not too extravagant, with only a few diamonds on the bodice. My shoes were just some white wedges that were about 3 inche

“I’ll try.” What did that mean? Brynne and Julia eyed one another. They knew the moths would always flock to the flame. Daniella was the flame. With her stunning looks and vivacious behavior, men couldn’t stay away from her. “Talking about one year, that was just one minute and big bad Drake found Dani,” chuckled Julia. They all joined in. Julia went out to get them some snacks to munch on. They styled her hair in a chic updo secured with a jeweled clutch. Loose tendrils framed Brynne’s face, enhancing her look.

Natalie was surprised; she couldn't think of any reason why he would come here in person. "Are you Miss Brooks?" An older man walked out from behind Morgan Samuel. Natalie felt that his face seemed familiar. Stone excitedly held her hand and finally looked towards Natalie: "Miss Brooks, I'm Stone." Miss Brooks? Everyone gasped in surprise at the long-haired, exquisitely dressed beauty in front of them, then looked at Natalie's age. Natalie was young at first and looked petite. Although the legendary stockbroker queen was still very young, it was hard for anyone to believe that this stockbroker queen was a little girl around 24 years old.