Deena Johnson Novels & Stories

Few days later.. Sierra pov I was overjoyed as I held my daughter in my hands and smiled at her. Witnessing my daughter's beauty, I felt immense happiness, knowing that one of my children was alive. Today, Dean will be asking me to be his Luna, and I can't help but feel overwhelmed. Just imagine me becoming Dean's Luna! After a while of gazing at my daughter's face, the door opened, and Dean, accompanied by one of the maids, walked in. Dean gently took Aria away from my hands.

Jameson second her announcement. “She shouldn’t be out yet,” Devin mumbled ever so softly that I might have misheard him. “What?” I inquired. Devin sighed, “she suffers from OCD. I’ve been paying for her treatment in Italy for three years now.” All three of us were staring at Devin as if he grew two heads as he continued. “I know she did horrible things to me and you, Ren but she’s not well. She needs help and I’m the only one who can do that for her.”

Either way, I doubted that any woman with child, and who was obviously excited about having her baby, would suddenly come to decide on something like this. “Come and sit, Irina. You need to eat something.” Sofia said, and Irina looked at me. Her eyes hardened for a second before she nodded at her mother, forcing herself to turn her attention to her. I looked down at my feet before shaking my head as Dean approached me. The last thing that I needed right now was to find trouble with his sister when his beta and I decided to argue.

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“Well, you won't get what you want! Because I will still continue this marriage! Whatever happens you will still be my husband and I will be your wife!" Then, angrily, Vasha turned her wheelchair, entered the house and left Jeff standing on the porch. *** Deen is currently out of work. She has not received the revised manuscript from the editor. She spends her days playing computer games until she gets bored. Then she remembered what Ally said that day, when they searched the internet for data about Jeff. That we just need to enter a name in a search engine, and if that person is well known, then we will find a lot of information about him.

I froze somewhat. "He isn't my biological child, I'm just his step -mother." - I spoke plainly, trying my very best not to tip off the already emotionally unbalanced Irina. "Don't give me that, DNA results don't lie about these things!!."- Irina let out a shrill scream. I frowned, a little bit uncertain - DNA results?!. Did Irina conduct DNA tests on me and Dean without me knowing? How's that so.....? "Selene, you want to know what i hate about you....?"

As soon as I opened the door, Danika threw herself at me and enveloped me into a bone crushing hug. “God, I thought you died.” She said as she continued hugging me, “Elizabeth and I decided to give you some space. And yeah, I still can’t believe you are crying over that jerk face. I know now is a sensitive time because he’s getting married in a few days, I am sure you haven’t-“ Her mouth opens and closes as she looks at my place. I was a messy person, even before my ‘heartbreak’ my apartment wasn’t clean. “You don’t look like you haven’t showered in weeks, you look like you showered yesterday.” She said, almost accusing me… of showering.

Deena was trying with all of her strength to keep Della from running through the river of dragon blood with her bare feet, while not hurting either of the babies that they were both carrying in their wombs. The fairy was instantly filled with remorse as she watched it all unfold. She was in a state of complete horror and shock, and she couldn't stop herself from weeping no matter how hard she tried. Just then she saw Caine's boys moving in from all sides. She watched excitedly as John and Josh brought the whole team in out of nowhere. They were fully armed and clearly mad as hell. She watched from afar as they stormed in and quickly took over the scene There were people running in every dire

He heard Zelena sigh before continuing her conversation with the person she was with. Dylan and Deena sat down together. "What’s a cheerleader doing here?" he asked with a smile. She laughed. "Don’t you know I’m also a businesswoman? I haven’t forgotten what you said back in college—that it would be better if I had a business too. It’s hard to work, especially when you’re paid below minimum wage." He nodded in agreement. "I know. So, how have you been?" "I'm still single. Oh, I heard from Lucas that you’re married now. I was surprised."

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.