Daria Trent Novels & Stories

He draw nearer to her, towering over her little frame. She wasn’t gonna cower away from him this time, no. She looked up and stared straight directly at him, to the windows of his soul. It was now or never. “I dare you, Alpha Andrin.” She spoke with authority in her voice, “I dare you to fall in love with a useless dormant wolf like me.” They held their stare, both stubborn enough to not look away. Their breaths mingled from the close proximity but not once did they thought of pulling away. They were testing and challenging each other.

" Darlings," " Mother!" Daria called in a childlike manner as she ran into her mother's arms like a child. Her triplets had different personalities, Leilani was the one with the most ethereal face even though they were all beautiful. She was the one with multiple personalities like her father. Erica, her second triplet was the one with a mean, cold and saucy personality while Daria was the childish but extremely manipulative one. Several maids had suffered under Daria's treatment.

“Kid, who’re you?” Trent scoffed coldly, ignoring the chill coming from Darryl. Darryl deadpanned, “Darryl Darby.” “Oh… hahaha! So you’re the trash everyone was talking about. What now? Can’t stand me making out with your wife? I’m telling you, your wife is now mine!” Trent said with a disturbing and provocative face. “You’re looking for trouble.” Darryl pronounced word by word. His gaze sent chills to everyone in the hall.

"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!"

She realized that she loved making people bleed and beg for their lives. The thrill of having hot blood run through her fingers, made her throb with excitement. Dario made an attempt to move towards her but was once again stopped by Trent who was always determined to lose his life by defying his alpha. “Alpha, you need treatment. I’ll take care of Luna”. Trent said as he stepped in front of Dario with his head bowed. Dario was angry but knew that Trentbdid it all for his own good and that he was just as unbending as he was loyal.

This morning I'm sitting with a woman named Daria in the pack's communal garden, helping her stake tomato plants that got flattened in last night's wind, and I'm learning that she has three children under seven and a mate who works the night patrol rotation, which means she does the morning alone every day, which means the tomatoes fell over at five AM and she's been trying to fix them with a toddler on her hip ever since. "Here." I take the stake from her and drive it into the soil with the force that still surprises me sometimes— my own strength, recalibrated since the shift. The plant straightens. Daria watches with frank appreciation. "That would have taken me another twenty minutes," sh

Erica sat with her husband on the sofa, staring at Triana. "She is beautiful. Isn’t she?" Her lips curled gradually as she turned to Dario, who was checking a magazine. Dario chuckled, dropping the magazine aside. He caressed her cheek and said, "To me, you are the prettiest." "I’m flattered." Erica giggled. "But tell me honestly… Is she beautiful?" Daria held her gaze, raising his eyebrows. His smile had evaporated at this point. "Kill me if you want to," he muttered.

dhiren pouted dramatically liam started reading "name : Srinithi Parker Date of birth : october - 30- ×××× age : 19 years old height : 5 feet 5 inches occupation : student college : XYZ college of fashion designing Mother name : Amara Parker Father name : Henry parker Mother's Occupation : runs a small pastry shop Father's Occupation : works as a manger friends : salomi brown and violet Miller aka (Viola) hobbies : gardening, pets raising, singing, reading books final report : harmless, innocent and a middle class girl" . . . after completion of reading liam looked at dhiren for any questions but dhiren said "she is like a white paper without black mark dude she is a clean person no way that

Her voice was like a thin blade. “This is Miss Hayes, Tira,” one of the stylists said. Tira finally turned her gaze to me. Her eyes were dark, polished, and entirely vacant of heat. She was the woman from the photographs in the library…the one Sergei Volkov called the daughter he never had. “Darian has such strange tastes lately,” Tira said. She stepped closer, circling me. Who is she? “Stand up, Liora. Let’s see what five hundred thousand dollars actually buys these days.”

Mrs Angela asked, her voice tinged with an air of assurance. Tracy leaned in gracefully, offering her hand to Wade, a subtle yet confident move that drew his attention. Her eyes sparkled as she locked gazes with Wade, a faint but warm smile playing on her lips. "Mom! Enough of this, your mind games." "I wouldn't have you control me just as you have done all my life." "Daisy is the one I want and I will marry her." Wade Roberto said, his voice laced with authority, he was even surprised at the authority by which he spoke to his mom.