Daria Sidorchuk Novels & Stories

RILEY Daria came on a Thursday. She was thirty-four, taller than me, with the particular quality of stillness that I recognized because I had it too — the kind you develop when you've been operating without a pack for most of your adult life and have learned to read rooms instead of relying on them. She sat across from me at the workbench in bay one and we looked at each other for a moment without saying anything. Then she said: "You look exactly like the photograph."

“It seems to me that you do know how to play.” “It has been a long time since I’ve done so, I didn’t think that I would remember.” I said. “That is not the same thing,” she countered, and the instructor called another girl forward to continue the lesson. I returned to my seat, aware of the eyes on me. Whispers started almost immediately: She lied about knowing, Of course she did, She wants attention. I tried to ignore them, but Josephene leaned toward the woman beside her and said, “She probably practiced for years just to impress him. It seems that this was all part of her plan. She somehow built her way to get here.”

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Ida and Khloe exchanged knowing smiles as they turned their attention to Davina. “Well, I’ve been talking to someone for a couple of weeks now,” Davina paused, her cheeks turning a shade of pink. “Do we know him?” All three asked in unison, leaning in with curiosity. “Yeah, y’all do,” Davina said, a smile playing on her lips. “Who is it?” Ida pressed, her eyes gleaming with excitement. “It’s the business tycoon’s assistant,” Davina revealed. “Which business—wait, Clinton?!” Aly exclaimed, surprised and happy for her friend.

Why is she the one who's paying for something she has never done in the first place? "Are you not tired of it? I told you I don't want to be in school." Daria answered and she lazily leaned on the desk without care. "You can't make me." She challenge. The Elder Fox Chief massage his temples when he heard her answer. Daria is unruly and often tangled in fights or trouble in school. But her performance in any activity is always extremely high and earth-shattering with little effort. That's already a sign that she's not ordinary.

Adeleid, one of the Sotiras members and ranked 3rd frowned slightly at President Knox arrogant words. As Gray introduction was finished, Adeleid also have a big and bold characters popping up beside her, following suit at introducing herself. Name: Adeleid Merri Age: 22 years old System: System Dhalia Ability: Frost Snow Sword Origin: Dhalia Home Town Frozen Lake Rarity: Scarce Identity: Sotiras HS3 Special Circumstances: Babying System Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Sotiras Strongest Hero Swordswoman’

Adeleid, one of the Sotiras members and ranked 3rd frowned slightly at President Knox arrogant words. As Gray introduction was finished, Adeleid also have a big and bold characters popping up beside her, following suit at introducing herself. Name: Adeleid Merri Age: 22 years old System: System Dhalia Ability: Frost Snow Sword Origin: Dhalia Home Town Frozen Lake Rarity: Scarce Identity: Sotiras HS3 Special Circumstances: Babying System Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Sotiras Strongest Hero Swordswoman’

"Cedar, surely you can't be considering this? She's our daughter!" "I know, and I want to keep her here with us too, Alexei, but it's not that simple," his mate countered, her voice trembling with the wealth of conflicting emotions coursing through her. "Dara is Vârcolac, and we are only now coming to learn just a fraction of what that means. She is stronger, faster, and has abilities that far surpass all of us here in this room, with the exception of Cassia and Kallum. She is not a helpless child to be protected anymore, my love. We need to see that and believe it because that is the truth."

With a loud roar full of all the emotions that she had been feeling for the past couple of hours, Leah charged at the black dragon. The black dragon looked up in surprise to see Leah’s large red dragon aiming straight for it. Inside the black dragon, Theo seethed with his own anger and jealousy. How dare this female try to challenge him! Does she honestly think she can take him down! A little girl of barely thirty years old trying to take on a full grown male of a hundred years old was just plain laughable! She had gotten lucky back at her home when she had punched him in the face, breaking his nose. He had not been expecting her to lash out like that. But this time was different. She was ac

She could still hear the running feet of the students. Dika snorted, her defiance as sharp as her tongue. She was the only one who dared to talk back to Nyxoria and live to tell the tale, the only one who had stood by her side on her first day at the Arcane. Dika was a tall, striking young woman, standing at 5'9. Her deep, rich dark complexion complemented her dark hair, which was meticulously plaited into neat cornrows that flowed freely at the end of her ponytail, adding to her commanding presence. She wasn’t just Nyxoria’s best friend; she was her fiercest ally, the most skilled fighter in the Arcane, and a daughter of the A****n Queen herself.