Daria Trent Novels & Stories

Not even a single solitary time. “Delfina Poletti, this is my mother and the most important person in the Matrone family, Fiamme Matrone.” As they stood next to a table where a woman was glaring at her phone furiously, he snapped his fingers, “and this cantankerous looking creature, Delfina, is my sister Carma Matrone.”

They were still continuing, and I quickly installed the mini camera, the size of a soybean, in my hand, then left quietly. In the evening, the family sat around the dining table. Ariana enthusiastically took out the wedding candy and peeled one for everyone. "Zoey, is it tasty?" Ariana asked with a smile. I nodded and responded, "Good." Daria Beck glanced at me with disgust and said sarcastically, "You can't do anything well! Even choosing wedding candy has to be done by Ariana. Look at her. She's not only a top designer at Born Beauty Fashion Company but also a triple-threat star in Born Beauty Entertainment. What about you? You're good for nothing! I really don't understand how Mr. Madox c

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

Arielle slipped out before the teacher entered, her legs wobbly. She didn’t get far. Someone grabbed her arm from behind. She turned, startled. It was Daria. You think you’re clever? Daria sneered. You’re not his type. He’s just using you. Arielle didn’t flinch. And yet, he left you for me. Daria’s eyes burned with rage. This isn’t over, she spat before storming off. Arielle exhaled, heart racing. That afternoon, Xavier cornered her at the back of the library, away from the cameras.

Ever since they first mentioned the Wrights, Arielle's ears have been perked in their direction, listening in on their gossip while still watching Ivy with her hatred in her eyes. Those women continue, giving no attention to the lady listening in beside them. "Talking of the Wrights, I heard that influencer, the one who once posted a video that wanted to deface the new wife..." "Ah, I used to know her name. Is it Tanya?" "No. Tanya is Darlenes' youngest daughter, her name was Tiara. I heard Tiara, the influencer, has been missing for days now." At the mention of Tiara's name, Arielle suddenly becomes uncomfortable, like there's something, a memory she doesn't want to remember.

Few minutes later Daria stood in front of her mirror scrutinizing her look, she wore a black corporate pants and a dark blue blazer with a black sleeveless ruffled top underneath, her hair was straightened out flowing to her waist. Her blue six inch heel sparkled in the light, taking a deep breath she headed out and found her father leaving as well. "You look so beautiful" Jacob said lovingly as he gazed at his daughter, and the memory of his wife flashed in his mind. Daria gave him a warm smile as she approached him "thanks Dad". "Shall we?" He offered his hand to her, letting out a soft giggle Daria took his hand and they both got into the car already waiting for them.

I spun on my heels to get a look at the source of the voice "You were thinking out loud." "I spent over a thousand hours on that painting." The voice continued "E.A.D?" The words left my lips as I stared at the letters at the bottom of the painting "It's an acronym for Eugene Ari Darian." "Greek?" I scoffed, genuinely amused "A greek god actually," he corrected, arrogance clear in his tone with his head held up high "You are arrogant, you know that right?" I asked, not the least bit impressed "Okay, I'm sorry if I've been rude." His attempt at an apology was weak-hearted, he didn't mean it and I could sense it

He stands and wraps his hands around," he whispers in my ear, holding me tighter. I feel his breath on my ear as he presses his lips on the lobe. He moves his fingers softly up my thighs and I'm naked underneath. He starts to stroke his finger inside me softly. He puts another finger inside and now he's stroking me with two fingers. He thrusts the fingers faster and I'm squeaking. I don't want to moan loudly, especially with everyone around. Dax interrupts us and I swallow hard as Trent clears his throat and takes a step backwards. I'm still trying to catch a breath. Why the hell does Trent have to have this effect on me? Now I want to get laid more than ever. "He," Dax greets us. "I hope I

As they lay in the afterglow of their love making, Iris tells Titan about Ingrid and Joey being banished and the vote of no confidence in her father. “Do I need to come take over?” Titan asks. “I'll kill your stepmother. I can be your night in shiny armor.” Iris smiles and puts her head on his chest. “I can be my own knight. I just need a little more training.” Titan sighs heavily. “I’m here for that.” While Iris is training, Daria is plotting. She drives to the ocean at the very edge of the pack and sits. “I know you know I’m here, get up here and talk to me,” Daria demands.