Darcy Trix Novels & Stories

Ann asks, and I smile. She is beautiful and smart. Mariah and her will get along perfectly if she ever moves into the mansion with us. "First, you are opposites. She looks nothing like you and acts nothing like you. A little bit about her, her name is Darcy. She used to work for the shifter council and she is a trained combat specialist. She was born to a human father and a wolf-shifter mother. They weren't mates. When her mother met her mate she left her human husband and abandoned her daughter. Darcy is half black. She has dark brown almost black eyes and very curly hair. She is muscular, but not manly... She is gorgeous... She is also selfish. What happened with her parent's relationship

It was amazing there weren’t more ankle injuries at these parties. “Hey, Darcy.” I accepted the cup from Tripp and took a sip. The overwhelming scent of alcohol hit my senses, and I wrinkled my nose and lowered the cup. Tripp liked to drink vodka without mix. In his defense, the shit he bought was good enough it tasted fine alone, but there was a reason he was usually passed out somewhere by nine while the rest of us could keep partying until dawn. “Come dance with me.” Darcy strutted, or attempted to strut, into the room, twirling a lock of blonde hair around her finger.

Or between them and Malcolm? Denver dragged the smoke of the cigarette and puffed it slowly on Trevor's face. This made Trevor furious. Even a soft-hearted person like him has his limits. He clenched his jaw tightly making the guards at the back halt their chatting. Denver smirked at this. He was already expecting this. He wanted the Alpha to get angry. What use does he have in the pack other than bossing them?

Danika Williams After a long day at work, I took a shower and was ready to sit down in front of the television, drink wine and fall asleep on the couch as I was still too afraid to sleep in my bedroom alone. But when I step out, I see that annoyingly handsome devil, with his plain white t-shirt hugging his muscular back, all in the right places, cooking something in the kitchen which makes me remember the chat I had with another model, Kylie. She asked me if Jake Carson was single or not, and if he was, would I mind setting him up with her as she had a brief chat with him today, he was very funny and a complete gentleman. Initially, I hated the plan but then I thought it was perfect, maybe I

"The woman standing before you now has nothing to do with you. Or with the Finch family. As for forgiveness?" I let out a faint, unbothered smile. "You don't deserve it." With that, I turned away, linked arms with my parents, and walked calmly through the room under a sea of complicated stares. Behind me came the sound of Darren breaking down completely—his anguished cries echoing through the ballroom, blending with the rising tide of murmurs and whispers. I knew then that from this night onward, both Darren and Carrie would be finished in Aokyle City's social circles. Their reputations were in ruins. There would be no coming back.

Darcy: On my way home from work, I've decided to make a quick stop at the local stores. Because Kiran is watching Lucas tonight, I have the evening free to do anything I want, and right now, the highlight of my week is going grocery shopping at Tesco. Saika invited me to her place for tea, but since she was there with her new lover, I couldn't help but feel like an awkward third wheel. She has been in a committed relationship for a few weeks now, and although he seems like a wonderful guy, I just can't shake the picture of him as a Tinder serial dater.

Her dad had another wife, but there were no children between them except step children. Esther was slim. Her face was below average in beauty. Her skin was flawless. Her finger and toe nails were beautiful and always neatly trimmed. Her titties were small but always stood beautifully in her dress. She had a slim waist, and below it was her supple, callipygous backside. She had a long neck, a small head, and a face that was not broad.

It seemed troubled when she went to the women's locker room to change into a uniform. When the lunch break passed, Ynaria said goodbye to her co-workers that she was just going somewhere. It was not difficult for Ynaria to stop her, in fact, they only responded with a nod. Ynaria immediately took a Taxi when it stopped. Earlier, she was uneasy when her found out about Trist. Someone seemed to be urging him to go for it. There is a part of Ynaria's personality that is the work of restless souls so Trist had an accident.

I hadn't eaten since they brought me here. “Eating like a pig, exactly where you belong” Cory snickered mockingly. I stopped eating and glared at her. She laughed heartlessly at my reaction and hissed. I continued to stare at her, trying to think of a way to get away from this place, from her. “Your stares won’t harm me, Darcy. Don't you know that? I have everything you could only dream of, everything you ever longed for but would never taste like motherhood, my son..”

“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.