Danielle Steel Audiobook Novels & Stories

Alexandra finally whispered out fearfully, "Why...what makes you think all of this, sweet heart?" Danielle was pacing angrily and seething as she explained, "I'm sure you know I had her go down on me a while ago. She did amazing and had me orgasming very fast. She even moaned a little as she did it and closed her eyes like she was in pleasure, you both know what I'm talking about."

Evan would like to see what sort of trick Draco and Casey had up their sleeve! - Daniella stormed out of YN's building, her face flushed with anger. She couldn't believe how her company's useless employees had called her for something so minor. As she headed towards her car, cursing under her breath, she stepped on a rock with her high heels. Losing her balance, she widened her eyes in shock. Despite the panic, she found herself held in a warm embrace. "Are you alright, miss?" A mellow voice sounded. Daniella looked up in astonishment to find a man resembling Evan.

Chapter 35 At the time previously set by Danielle, Rick and Peter were in the front door, their arms handcuffed, together with Henry behind them. Danielle appeared in her white shirt, buttoned properly, and nearly tucked inside her black pants. She was ready to meet the two thieves. Danielle felt a surge of excitement as she stood before them. It was a very long time since she had fun like these; she reasoned. Knowing that Rick and Peter were behind all the fraudulent activities in their company got her extremely upset, and she was looking forward to having a nice time with them in the darkroom. The minutes Peter saw her quickly went down to his knees; “ma’am please forgive me. It wasn’t my

“Oh, by the way, I do have an answer to your first question, and it’s surprisingly straightforward. You just need a beautiful mother who can give you a face that doesn’t need any further cosmetic surgery. I don’t expect someone like you who is injected with plastic and Botox to understand this logic, though.” Then, she hung up without another word. Almost immediately after that, she heard a piercing scream from several rooms away and a thrashing commotion from Dave stopping Luna from barging into the room. “Danielle, just you wait! You’re not going to get away with this. I will take everything away from you!” Danielle ignored her shrieks, picked up her phone again, and continued her previous

Aurelia read through everything once, then again, picking out the parts that mattered most. Only then did she head toward Daniella. Daniella was at her desk, reviewing something on her screen. She didn’t look up immediately when Aurelia approached, that's when Aurelia noticed the tiny device in her ear..she actually wears a hearing aid. “I need the full background on this client,” Aurelia said, placing the file on the desk. Daniella’s eyes moved to it, then back to her. “Mr Zane gave that to you?” “Yes.” Daniella closed what she was working on. “But This meeting wasn’t meant for you.” she said coldly

" He pauses. ” Wonderful! " His spirits speak the beauty of God's holiness but David is unaware of it. Only Daniele can sense his spirit as her spirit speaks through her perception of David's longings to see the goodness of God, Danielle says as she turns to look at him. His eyes sparkle beautifully and as Danielle gazes at him, she can't explain in words what she can scan on him. The pair stays seated inside the aircraft even though it must stop for fuel and a break. Their conversation has grown incredibly profound as they discuss the kindness of God, the brutality of humanity, and the components that make up the world.

Someone was out here. Then she saw the leather patches glinting in the beams. Her stomach dropped. A steel snake coiled around a crimson heart. Steel Vipers. She had heard the stories… ruthless, organized, dangerous men who ruled the roads on their own terms, and no one got in their way. Before she could react further, lights flashed ahead. A white van fishtailed across the road, tires squealing. Doors burst open. Two masked men jumped out, dragging a third biker onto the asphalt. Shouts cut the desert silence.

But she knew this—she would not be tamed. And somewhere in the shadows, Dante poured a glass of bourbon, thinking about the girl with dust on her boots and fire in her eyes. Then he opened a drawer and pulled out a letter—yellowed, creased, and signed by a name Gabrielle had never seen. Julian Virelli.

Kael says under me, his voice cold and unemotional again, his hands moving away from my body, letting me go. I sigh in something that could be interpreted as disappointment, but I play it out as embarrassment. “Oh, god,” I let out, moving away from his lap, “I’m so sorry… but anyone with a fated mate will understand me, I’m sure.” “Gah! Stop bragging,” Danielle says from the studio with a playful tone, but when I look into her face I can totally see her eyes are still panicked. Because there was a breach, she’s just getting paid to distract the masses.

The question caught her completely off guard. "What?" The smile remained. Patient. Measured. Terrifying. "The notes." Dani's blood ran cold. The notes. Stella knew about the notes. Of course she did. The question was how much she knew. "People seem very interested in getting your attention." Dani remained silent. Every instinct screamed caution. Stella watched her carefully. Then leaned back slightly. "Have you considered that perhaps you're asking the wrong questions?" A chill slid down Dani's spine. "What does that mean?"