روايات وقصص ضمن Daria Cohen

Amidst it, there was one thing that made Aiden wondered; why was Diana's name was dragged in it. Diandra Evans Larouche was a distant cousin of Aiden from his mother's side. The girl was 4 years younger than Aiden. They grew up seeing each other at every family reunion. Diandra's parents work for Rachel Wisteria. They asked Aiden for a favor, to protect Diandra as she wants to enter the entertainment industry. Diandra's stage name was Diana. She was now a famous superstar who was widely known in the country. Aside from her real name, Diandra Larouche, and birthday no other information was made known. Diandra doesn't want to ride the Wisteria's coattail. She wanted to prove her own worth with

Queen Tarah ruled Odeon since her husband’s demise and she had done a perfect job. He died trying to protect his family and she missed him dearly. She’d raised her children in the right norms and traditions of Odeon. Queen Tarah had a son who would take over the throne when it was time and a beautiful daughter. There names where Keon and Becka respectively. She was a sweet and going woman and she wasted no time taking Amira as one of her children.

Darius did not answer her question because now he was not sure anymore. Aria pushed herself up slightly and her body was still shaking from the experience. She said that it was not her losing control of the power. Her voice was quieter now but it was clearer than before. She explained that it felt like something was trying to get out from inside her. There was silence in the room. Darius studied her carefully because that statement mattered a great deal. He asked her what she meant by that comment. Aria looked at her hands and then clenched them tightly. She said slowly that it felt bigger than before. It was like she had been holding the power back all this time and now it was pushing back

“Yes.” “Could be someone else.” “Yes.” He closed his eyes once, briefly. Leah saw it. Mrs. Turner saw it too, because the housekeeper looked down at the tea tray as if giving him privacy by force of will. Elaine continued with careful steadiness. “I have four D.C. possibilities in the Northbridge orbit for that year. Diana Cole, listed as program liaison through the Cole Family Education Trust. David Carr, a music patron who appears twice in donor acknowledgments. Deborah Crane, assistant director of a youth arts council. And a department code that may have been abbreviated D.C. in some internal captions.”

Daria chirped in with her hands on her lips and with an irritated look as she gazed at the Beta and Gamma. Xander didn't even try to look at her as he simply focused on his phone, scrolling through it. " Who's the Beta here? Him?" Pointing at Xander. " Or him?" She asked, pointing at Cole. " Cole's the Beta here, Daria. You're asking like you don't know them before." Kaden answered her and she rolled her eyes, shaking her head at Cole and Xander. " True! My brain tend to forget worthless things and people." She smiled and they started wondering when she got so sassy.

With what must be a paling face, I stare up at the nun smoking a cigarette, choking when I realize it's Daria. The billboard says, "Forbidden Fruit Taste The Best," and then it switches to a website where you can read her story. There is a small text about her cancer and that she is finally living her life again, enjoying her forbidden fruit—whatever the fuck that means! "Killian?" Jenny asks, following my gaze to the billboard before turning around and aiming her massive smile my way. "Pretty right? I've already read her story. Her name is Daria, and her forbidden fruit is falling in love despite having cancer. It's so romantic. She is deeply in love with someone she calls Mr. Mysterious, b

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

My name is Kim Ahri Gaumond. I am a simple employee who usually spends most of her time working, doing charity work, or attending treatments. I never really had a chance to give myself a break since I am not an outgoing person. For the first time in my 30 years of life, I decided to finally give in to my dream of having an international vacation not related to work. I may not be outgoing, but I still wanted to experience a life of leisure in a faraway land.

MARIA'S POV. It was a bright morning, the sun shining at its peak, casting a beautiful glow through the hospital glass, my hips swinging left and right as I walked through the hospital halls. The male doctors and some patients' mouths fell open as I passed them, they whispered among themselves. “Isn't that Maria Maria?” They asked each other. Yes, I am Maria Maria, I changed my last name, there was no need to carry on my last name after they chased me out of the company.

he shouted, his rage evident. I looked at him, a mix of anger and disbelief coursing through me. "Your daughter? Did you just say your daughter? Aria is my child, and you have no right to call her your daughter," I retorted, my voice filled with conviction. Aria was my daughter, and I’m her father. "Mummy!" Aria's voice echoed through the hallway, and I saw her running towards Sierra, who lifted her up. But Dean quickly intervened, taking Aria away from Sierra.