Danielle Steele Novels & Stories

I was raised to be a strong Alpha and a strong warrior. “I am not clear why either Mr. Daniels or Mr. Maxwell are here, but I can assure everyone Mr. Daniels was quite clear last evening in his rejection of the mate bond.” I stated. “I do understand we have some unfinished business as he left before we could complete that ritual.”. I started to turn in my seat when Boyd, the gentleman who had accompanied Rafe, interrupted.

Arianna: I had to force myself to control my anger as Dean entered the dining room. His eyes met mine and I smiled as he walked toward me. I frowned at the sight of the glass in his hand only to smell the napellus flower, in other words, wolfsbane. Dean shook his head at me and I nodded before my eyes caught sight of Irina walking down the stairs. Her eyes met mine for a second before she looked down at her feet, avoiding my eyes before her mother approached her.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

I hurriedly went through the documentary and jeez I was surprised at what it says. "Damn!" I exclaimed. My friends peered at me. "What does it say?" They simultaneously asked. "Her name it says here, are Princess Diva Danielle Scott although her stage name is BLACK DIVA. She's the only child of Mr Timothy and Mrs Elizabeth Scott and the heiress to the SCOTT'S BUSINESS EMPIRE the fifth most successful business industry in America. She's the leader of the DAZZLING STARS DANCERS which is listed amongst the best dance crew in America. Black Diva started her career at the age of sixteen with her two best friends 'Rosalie and Saline' whose parents are also very popular in the business world. She g

“You’re the Alpha, right? So why don’t you just go over there and get the information off that girl yourself?” I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his over-the-top theatrics. Honestly, sometimes it felt like I was surrounded by a bunch of drama queens. I pushed myself up from the couch, stretching a little as I mentally prepared for what lay ahead. “Okay, fine. What’s her name again?” “It’s Stacey, with an E, by the way. And her last name is Daniels. Oh, and she usually hangs out with this girl named Danielle Monroe. But right now? I think she’s flying solo.”

Danika, you did what you thought was for the best. My conscious reminded me. It’s not your fault that it’s the stupidest solution you could’ve ever come up with. My conscious mocked me, making me roll my eyes. I snapped out of my daze when I heard Jake’s phone buzzing like crazy. What the hell? Is it an update on the crazy stalker because that would really be great but my mouth falls as I see the name, it was the same woman, Kylie, I tried to set Jake up with when I was desperately trying to prove that I didn’t have a crush on him.

"What a tortured life this child has lived. If she hadn't been born in the Campbells, she would not have experienced such horrors." Danielle's true colors were aired to the public, making her feel like her head was about to be split open. "Daisy, you bitch! How dare you stalk me? Turn it off." Danielle rushed forward and attempted to destroy the computer. Yet, she couldn't even reach it. "Are you getting into a tizzy already? We're just getting started. The good stuff is yet to come!"

Daniel said as soon as she entered. She stared at him, anger rising sharply through her whole body. What exactly do you think you’re doing?” Danielle asked. She was there for a reason and not to waste her precious time talking to someone like Daniel. Ever since Danielle landed her first television show, she stopped associating with people from the streets. She knew her career demanded that she stay around the rich, influential, and powerful. More importantly, she had already erased anything that could link her to her past, which was why no one even knew about her mother and she intended to keep it that way.

She’s glad their heights complement each so perfectly. Danielle knows exactly what Jen likes; she also knows exactly what works, even when those things are not the same. Jen claims to hate being teased, and yet nothing gets her hot faster than a touch that’s not quite enough. Not quite where she wants it. Jen will moan and beg and demand. Danielle thinks Jen just likes the sound of her own voice, that she likes to put on a performance. But she can’t do that now, not here. No, now she needs to be content with the softest utterances, speaking with her body.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.