Danielle Steel Audiobook Novels & Stories

As soon as I did finish my speech, Hailey came crashing down to her knees on the ground, looking lost and that's when, I heard a gasp as I snapped my head the direction of it. There was my little girl, Danielle standing with her hands covering her mouth but as I took one step towards her Hailey's voice made me freeze to the wooden floor. "It's Daniel. DO YOU HEAR ME? IT'S DANIEL WHO BETRAYED YOU. NOT MY BROTHER!" What the- !? This woman really has turned crazy.

How else would he know about that? "Well, I guess you can say Charlie Waterston and I are old acquaintances," Adnan shrugged. "Do you like Danielle Steel?" he asked, realizing how stupid he sounded. Of course she liked Danielle Steel. Why else would she be reading her book? "Yes," she replied. "She's my second favorite author." "And I'm guessing J.K Rowling is your favorite?" "Are you perhaps a psychic?" she asked, genuinely shocked by the accuracy of his guessing. In a world where thousands of authors existed, it was shocking that he was able to get the answer right on the first guess.

He scolded. " That's your job to find out." She said and walked to the bar to pour herself a glass of wine. Damien stood there watching her. He's very much confused about what to do. Eva is stubborn and once she makes a decision, nothing will change her mind. Eva thought about the Acosta empire and the owner. He did seem to be blown away by her beauty. There's no man that wouldn't be with the kind of aura and personality she has. "You haven't told me why you're here by this time Damien." She said coming back to sit on the couch.

“No one could stay that calm in a speeding, out‑of‑control car—unless he had already given up on living.” “What if that call was very important to him?” Realization snapped across Lionel’s face. He pointed at Alanna. “It was you! Lionel must have called you. He must have realized you sabotaged the car!”

I pressed the heel of my palms into my eyes until I couldn't feel shit no more. Forty-five days. I can survive that. Right ? I can. Footsteps echoed. I didn't move. They came at irregular hours sometimes. Watching. The lock clicked. My head rang. This wasn't supposed to happen ? The door opened. Aaron He stood there, calm and calculative as always. His eyes scanned the room at first. Then back to me. I pushed myself up, my voice was hoarse from dryness. "Came to admire the cage ?" He stepped inside, shutting the door behind him.

Yeah, she's right; anyone with a laptop can edit something like this, right? "1909 in Scotland" I hear Jamie say from behind me. "This is one sick joke" I mutter warily, without turning to face him. "I know it's not very easy to believe but it's the real deal, Danielle" He says calmly. "Not very easy to believe?" I scoff "It is totally unbelievable" "You wanted the truth,Danielle" He reminds me. "Yes, and what you gave me is far from it" I finally turn to face him. "A total of 4 lifetimes" He says, his eyes glint with sincerity... I almost believe he's telling the truth.

Daniela whispered to me, “That’s Audrina Bianchi. She’s pretty big right now. I think she’s like one of the top ten people followed on i*******m or something.” I made a growling sound. Daniela looked at me with wide eyes. “You okay?” “I’m fine,” I grunted. That wasn’t true. I was far from fine. I had seen the prettiest girl in the world, and all I could think about was ripping that yellow dress off of her and fucking her brains out. “How much longer do we have?” Daniela whispered to me, “It’s an all day thing.” I sighed. I had to find that girl. And I had to make her mine.

Danielle My legs shook in my heels as I stood in front of the Carter building. It was huge. Covered in white paint, and glasses. “Are you going to go in, ma'am?” My assistant, Brielle asked, and I pressed my lips into a thin line. “Of course,” I answered her. As I headed up the steps, I tipped my chin. I was just Danielle anymore. I had to remember that. Constantly. The door was pushed open by the guards, and I took in the rest of the buildings. It was the perfect furniture. As someone that spent her whole life studying decor, I could tell that it was expensive just by looking at it.

He said trying to follow me. " no! You are Danielle today!" END OF CHAPTER 37

“ Am I making you feel uncomfortable? Don't worry. I'm not going to do anything bad. So chillax, will you?” But Danielle can't help it. They were so close. She tried to answer back. “ Yes, Sir.” She choked as if she wanted to clear her throat. She face the car window and leaned her back a bit. Suddenly, her phone rang. She opened her bag and took out her phone in it. “ Hello?” She lowered her voice as if she was disturbing someone if she speak out loud. “ Danielle, it's me.” A voice from the other line of the phone seemed very scared. Her voice was shaking.