Novel & Cerita Darcy Quinn

“You’re not making sense.” Jack leaned forward, voice low, measured, the way a man tells a secret he shouldn’t. “You’d better get the picture straight. The man behind this city’s power games is Bill Darcy. Big wallet. Bigger ego. He intends to marry Sandra Harris, a nightclub singer with more enemies than fans. Darcy wants her, and when Darcy wants something, the world makes way or gets trampled.” He paused to light another cigarette, letting the words sink in. Smoke drifted between them like a curtain.

“Shut the fuck up Darcy, or when I get off shift I will come in there and show you how to shut your mouth” “Yeah, right fat fuck. Thought I already proved to your fat ass that your dick was long ago lost to your large folds.” She laughed as he growled out at her. She just linked arms with me as she just strolled to the back of our cage. “Sorry about him. I’m Darcy, what’s your name darling?” Darcy said and it finally clicked with me. Darcy. Darcy was one of the breeders, She had a little boy a few days before I had Zoey. She and I both returned to the breeder dens at the same time.

Lumbar chimed confidently, his tone glinting with utmost certainty. Finally, at long last, I couldn’t help it, the question of how gnawed at me as our eyes met. A silent exchange of questions passed between us and Lumbar released a sigh. “Darcy,” he explained, “I called a few days ago asking him if he ever found her…” “Darcy?!” I exclaimed, uneasy by the information. “He’s been with her all these while at Quinnoa Hotels?” “No, Navy. He’s not been with her. Someone else has…”

"It's fine. But anyway, she talked me through things and now I feel a lot better." "Was Gordon your boyfriend?" Darcy shakes her head. "No, my pet Goldfish. He died six months ago." She takes a fork and uses it to put a piece of cantaloupe in her mouth as if she never said anything. If it wasn't for my temporarily black computer screen, I wouldn't have seen the glare appear on my face in her direction. "Anyway, what do you need, ma'am?" She asks. "I need you to call Skippy and Mia and ask them to pull up any and all information on Sebastian Harrison and bring it to me. No questions asked, please."

I asked Lucien to help me with her information and I know he's curious about my relationship with her but he's going to have to wait. One thing is bothering me though, I am only supposed to feel this way about my destined mate, but she's human and I definitely shouldn't feel this way towards one. I need answers, and I need them fast ************************** It's today! I'm so fucking nervous. I didn't know what to do so I called my best friend Darcy and after explaining as quickly as I could, she took permission from her job as a sales person in Glitters. one of the biggest boutiques in town, where she works as a sales person. Her dream is to own her own fashion brand.

Ariel muttered under her breath as she caught sight of the scars on her skin. Earlier, she was overjoyed with the fact that she was the only one at home and now that she set her eyes on Damien's picture, she felt a cold aura around her and that was when she knew that she might never heal from the trauma that was caused by Damien. Only the mere sight of his pictures caused shivers to run down her spine.

Darcy "Ma'am, I'm sorry but I can't let you in," the Stony faced security guard at the gate said. "Excuse me?" I asked, brows inching up to almost my hairline, "What do you mean by that? This is my home. It's me, Darcy. Vincent's wife." If I was expecting the man to suddenly start apologizing and opening the gates, I was sorely disappointed. He stared at me with irritation, "We have clear orders from the boss to not let you in. And to remove you through any means necessary if you try to defy his orders."

“Um…what, sorry? Oh, where I’m from? Downtown by the courts. What’s your name?” “Dorian,” was all he said. There was a brief pause in my expression before reality crashed down heavily on me. How could I have missed it? That unrivaled air of authority, the god-like aura, the wickedly sexy looks. Only one family in North Creekville had perfect command over things like this; the Grimaldis. Not just any Grimaldi, Dorian Grimaldi. The same Dorian Grimaldi who owned Creekville’s biggest club, Ace. The same Dorian Grimaldi who was the only heir to the Grimaldi empire. The very same Dorian Grimaldi who was notoriously known for his reputation as the most unattainable man in the city. Yes, that same

Well about my parents my dad is a partner with the twin's dad while my mum has her own company where she makes dresses and also trains models, and a lot more girls' things which I am not interested in. Well about my name my mum and Mrs. Yoon are best of best friends, they don't even call themselves friends anymore so they use sisters. So you should know why my name is Chris my sister's name is Catrina she's the total opposite of me. She is in the same class as Mary, the twin's younger sister. She has been my crush since we were little. But I dare not tell her, why? Because she is the ICE QUEEN she is just like her dad, the only person she plays or shares her thoughts with is Catrina, sometim

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"