Danielle Steele Novels & Stories

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.

"You're cute." Snarling, I bare my canines at him. "Watch it." "I figured all ladies like to be called cute." "Not this lady." I raised my fist and aimed straight for his jaw. Unfortunately, the tip of the dagger sliced down the ground the same moment his weight under me disappears. Before I could react, a voice whispers close to my ear from behind, "Indeed, you are too beautiful to kill, Leaxandra." It was a late reaction when I swung my weapon behind, only for my hand to get caught midair.

I felt like I had found a kindred spirit in Chantelle, someone who understood me and accepted me for who I was. Chantelle and Delcan became close and they were always trying new things. One night when they were back from shopping. Chantelle went inside the shower to have her bath. She stayed there for a long time relaxing. When she came out of the bathroom, she was totally naked and she realized she forgot to get towel. She bent over to the bed to take the towel to wipe her wet body. She was was busy drying herself but she did not notice Delcan presence in the room. She felt someone was giving hot gaze on her naked body. She turned around to see Delcan was standing right behind her.

“There are plenty of women gunning for Karl. His fangirls can come from anywhere here to Kasnia. But do you know why no one could successfully get close to him?” “Why?” “Because I’m a wicked woman.” She laughed as she said that. “The number of women that I have ruined is enough to fill up the Pacific Ocean.” Leia blinked blankly at her, completely stunned. She never would have imagined Danielle to be that kind of person. Danielle laughed. “Do you know why I can do as I please?” Leia shook her head.

Alec was standing in front of me with a mischievous smile, Cora was standing next to him in a robe too and I knew that she was as blank as me especially since she had the same irritated look on her face as me. Moments later, Danielle entered the room with a serious look on her face but that was not what worried me. I was worried more about the pencil skirt, heels and blouse that she was wearing. She looked like she was ready to stand behind a reception desk and answer important calls. Taylor gasped beside me and that was when I looked up at Danielle's hair. It was still short but blue. "New hair." She smiled flicking her short hair that made her look like she was fiercer than she was. "Ready

Mari was starting to enjoy the party when a sudden, ear piercing scream tore through the air, drawing everyone's attention to Mrs Danielle St Daniels. She's a refined socialite and petite woman, and always carried herself with decorum, making the outburst all the more shocking. Mrs St Daniels' hysterics scream sent a ripple of alarm through the crowd. A woman of her stature and composure didn't unravel in public unless something was horribly wrong. And in the privileged world of the St Daniels, only major tragedies could trigger such a reaction. Mari's legs moved of their own accord, drawing her closer to the commotion. The crowd had gathered around Mrs Danielle, offering words of comfort as

Even with the dim light, she could still recognized the woman riding Alex. Daniella Salmon, a B-list actress in the same agency as her. An actress with a popularity rate of over two million fans. A two-face b*tch with a fake Goddess personality. Her senior in Hale Entertainment Industry, a tier 5 company owned by Alex Hale's family in Florida Metropolitan. Without a second thought, Lynette started taking videos of the scene, something she only sees on p**n site. “Hmmm…Dani…“ Lynette heard Alex groaning while whispering hoarsely, trembling as his climax surged through him.

“Pardon my manners. Meet Zara. Zara, this is Danielle.” “Hi!” Zara forced a smile. “Hello,” Danielle waved brightly. “She looks like more than just a friend,” she winked. “Stop it, Danielle,” Nat teased. “Danielle here is one of the most terrifying cross-examiners alive.” “You could call me Danielle the fiery litigator. I break necks and kick asses in courtrooms for breakfast,” she laughed. “Pleasure,” Zara said bluntly. “Danielle, can I see you for a second?” Nat asked.

Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter. Glaring back at Mrs Angela, Daisy's countenance changes from happiness to a mixture of concern and bewilderment. "No, I'm Wade's fiancée," Daisy said, her voice laced with trepidation. "You…my son's fiancée?…aren't you his Secretary at the office?" "Yes, I am ma." Daisy Hunter replied, her gaze intent on Mrs Angela. Staring askance at Daisy, Mrs Angela's gaze was laced with venom. "This can't be." Mrs Angela said as she flung the door shut at Daisy's face.

My three best people in the world cheering me on. "And the winner of The 'Designers Den' Contest is..." Molly Mae pauses, building more tension in the room. She slowly opens the envelope and smiles at the crowd. Then she smiles at Stella. But she doesn't smile at me. Stella Stone is definitely the winner. And she knows it. She throws me a smirk and turns to look at the host, waiting to hear her name. "DANI FOX!" Molly Mae screams. "THE WINNER OF THE DESIGNER'S DEN CONTEST!" *****