Darcy Quinn Novels & Stories

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.

"She's a descendant of Hecate but so are hundreds and thousands others. So why do her and Postestas' mate and that Mirus boy and the girl from 1700s all have powers and the rest don't?" "Wait...I think I've spotted something," I said flicking through the pages. "Milly's birthday is April 17th, Donatia's was April 16th, Mirus's was April 18th, Elizabeth's is April 14th. There's a connection. There has to be." "All three of those are in the Aries constellation," Max said. "Does that mean anything to you?" "Aries...aries...aries," I said trying to remember what I had read about that constellation.

Breathing in heavily, I closed my eyes as I opened the book. The First Beta Dimitrio Islin was born and raised in Pennsylvania. At the age of 16, he became the first beta to Alpha Vincent Harlyn and together, they led the Blood Moon Pack in unison. At the age of 24, a beautiful rogue named Malia appeared in their territory and was about to get killed by their own kind when he felt a strong connection pulling her close to him. I gasped as I read it. Beads of sweats started to form on my forehead. What is this? Why does it feel like I can relate to the story?

he muttered. Dillon was shocked. He stepped back. "A-Alpha... you’re... you’re bleeding." Dillon stammered. "Oh, shut up, Dillon." I’m not going to die. " Dillon stood up straight. "D-Do you want me to open the door? For you to see your future queen and your heir? " Drake shook his head. "No. She’ll call me in an instant. Wait for it. " Seconds after Drake told Dillon to wait, Emily called his name. It was his key to open the queen’s chamber. Millie, Lilac, Leia, and Emily were shocked upon seeing him.

I may look very possessive for staking my claim on her as if she's a thing, but to me she is my everything. Her soft fingers glide up my cheek, she leans closer, "I am your Daisy, as you are my Salvatore. We were made for each other. After all the loss and betrayal, the only thing that stood tall was our love, our yearning for each other. I'm yours, I love being called yours." Her eyes glisten with unshed tears. "No woman could stand by my side, you're the only one who overpowers me" I confess shamelessly. Daisy is the perfect queen, she's what we call a beauty with brains. She's resilent and loving at the same time. The perfect grey shade to my dark persona.

As the hotel crumbled before my eyes, I realized I had returned to the day of the earthquake. Ethan Parker and Lily Foster clung to each other in panic. I only watched with a smirk. Details I'd missed in my past life now stood out clear as day. He gently wiped her tears, patting her back to calm her. "Don't fret. I'm here with you." He ignored the fact that Lily was my step-sister, while I stood right there staring.

Between Darcy’s more detailed testimony from today and Evelyn’s account of Darcy’s condition after the repeated assault’s, she was acquitted of Quade’s murder. “After hearing what he subjected you to, his own mate no less, I would say the man got off easy.” Councilwoman Connely pronounced. Braden had snarled and growled with each new mention of Darcy’s bruised and battered body after Quade or his men beat her, or the excruciating pain she suffered when he fucked other women, leaving her to scream and writhe in pain for hours. But when she talked about the way Darcy nearly bled out from a severed artery, inadvertently slicing her wrist when she tried to hide under the bed and pulled the cuff

She divulged, wondering if Seth knew a day like this would come when he would be critically ill. *They're going to force you to give them access. I advise you not to.” Darcy listened to Perez's advice. She got to the living room in handcuffs, as expected by everyone. “Hey, Darcy Santino, the only daughter of Matteo Santino. Keeping you at my house makes me look like I'm keeping a diamond in the basement. I'm waiting for the right time to trade that diamond…” “Is that why I'm here? To listen to stories and how you're referring to me as a diamond?” Darcy wore a serious look on her face; she avoided eye contact with Carlos strictly.

he finished. “Hey, Haven.” Darcy smiled perkily. I could see a bit of Izzy in her, but she seemed subtler, more mature, with maybe even a snarkier sparkle in her gaze. Holding out a hand, she added, “It’s so nice to meet a friend of Wick’s that doesn’t play football.” Then she paused and canted her face to the side. “Wait. You don’t play football, right?” I laughed as I shook her hand. “Nope. Not even a little.”

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.