Daria Cohen Novels & Stories

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

As I hold my throbbing cheek Cole grabs Tana’s hand “You will not hurt the Luna, Alpha Daryl will not be happy” As Cole spoke his name, fear registers in her eyes and she glances at me “You are mated to Alpha Daryl, Alpha of Alphas?” her words come out in stutters I had no idea what she meant by that and move my head up and down. Cole keeps his grip on Tana and I feel someone appear at my side, I recognise her immediately, their slave Amber. She smiles at me, her eyes were just as amber as her name, but when her eyes fall on Cole, it was like nothing I had seen before.

If I hadn’t seen what I’ve seen and done what I’ve done. She leads me down the hall from her daughter’s room to her own, and on the way, Taylor tells me all about her mate, Cyrus, who is also the beta of Reid’s pack. Apparently the adjustment to parenthood has been rough on both of them, but Cyrus has stepped up more than she ever expected him to. Her hazel eyes light up when she talks about her mate, her wavy shoulder-length honey brown hair bouncing as she speaks animatedly.

When he laughed, the sound cut cleanly through the noise—and somehow landed directly in Ethan’s stomach. Ethan looked away immediately. He’d spent two years perfecting the art of not staring at Noah Reyes. The golden boy had a girlfriend—Lila Voss. Cheer captain. Blonde, bright, I*******m-perfect. She appeared at every game in the front row and wrapped herself around Noah afterward like she belonged there. Everyone knew they were the campus it-couple. Everyone except Ethan’s traitorous body, which still heated every time Noah walked past the law building. Because Noah Reyes was impossible.

"Let's begin. State your full name and your official relationship to the defendant." "Ariana Reyes," she said steadily. "I am a student at Westbridge University, and I am Dante Cole’s partner." "Henderson will ask about the night of November fourteenth," Cross said, his voice instantly shifting into a sharp, mocking tone as he mimicked the opposition. 'Miss Reyes, isn't it true that you used your private student login to access the secure arts network while Dante Cole was in the residential building?' "No," Ariana replied flatly. "I was in the main studio gallery from six until midnight running a mandatory print archive audit."

She'd described a completely different project—something about contemporary American painters and museum work. Strike three. I traced my finger along the name on the transcript: Isabella Cohen.

Mystery Woman in Red: Sources Say She's Family She clicked one article. Skimmed it quickly. Damian Cross was photographed at Mercato with Aria Hale, younger sister of his ex wife Cassandra Hale . Sources confirm Aria Hale has been staying at Cross's residence. The timeline of their relationship remains unclear, but speculation is rampant... There were hundreds of articles. Thousands of comments underneath. Theories about when it started, why it happened, what it meant. Some people defended her—"we don't know the story"—but most had already decided what she was.

And at this meetup, Frank only brought his two daughters, Diana Genevieve and Annabelle Genevieve. The only interesting thing here for Darren was seeing a girl who was secretly stealing some cookies from the banquet table. The girl, who was none other than Diana, glanced around before taking one by one the cookies in front of her, which she then wrapped in a tissue in her lap. No one noticed except Darren. Seeing Diana's behavior made Darren a bit bothered, he wondered why Diana didn't just eat the cake instead of hiding it.

Alexandra says. She notices Gerald face morph into a small smile. "Alexs. Chris asked me to call you." A third party, interrupt them. Putting a stop to there conversation. Alexandra quickly turns back, only to see a suspicious look on Karis face. Typical of Karis. "We will see before I leave," Gerald says with a calm smile. ________________________🖊 Alexandra is currently in front of the main building listening to WAP by Cardi B ft Megan Thee Stallion. Since the music was released, she couldn't stop herself from listening to it.

, she beams as I strive to smile. "Yeah", I mumble. "I'm Emery", she sits on the bed and approaches for a handshake. I don't delay to respond to her. "You may not know me. But I'm Emery Cameron, David Cameron's daughter AKA Christian D'costa's student", she chuckles. "Right, sir?" "Why are you acting so obedient?", Christian crosses his arms while smiling back at her. "In fact, you can't even look obedient even if you act, still being mischievous"