Dena Truelove Novels & Stories

Though I can say that this lady in front me has the same level as that woman I pointed earlier in appearance. "Y-you're lying!" Her expression is a little pissed but her cheeks arw burning. "Why would I?" I started walking to that lady. "Excuse me." I politely said and wore my smile. I gave them a warm smile. "I'm Blue and I'm looking at you since earlier. I find you really attractive." "Oh, my. To think that I would be able to catch your attention. It's my pleasure. I'm Bianca." I'm not really interested.

I thought he loved me. Tears streamed down my face as I dropped the grocery bag and fell on my knees. Dominic quickly stopped, pulling apart as he stared at me. “Lena,” he mumbled. “How could you?” I mouthed, weak and shaky. “I thought you loved me,” Tracy chuckled as she put on her bra top and faked a yawn. “Oh poor sister, you thought you had him for yourself.” She voiced, mimicking a seven-year-old girl. “How selfish of you. Why don't you come, I got a warm hug saved up for you,” she cackled after that.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

_“Dinner tomorrow at 7pm sounds great Adrian.” Well, that tomorrow is here, and that tomorrow, well, is today. “Nobody looks attractive in anything yellow D, dress, romper, skirt, pants, nada. Yellow is boring.” Denise rejects yet another choice of dress while she's propped up on my bed, eating a bag of chips. “Well then help me get something will ya? I didn't bring my whole closet here with me from LA, I only packed for a fucking week.” Denise dramatically chews on a chip as she stares into my wardrobe, “All your dresses look horrible D, I'm not going to lie.”

She is not leaving anything to chance. “Honestly it would be better if they were killed in the scuffle." Polli says, Nima shushing her. “It would, Nim, and you know it. I know Elvie is your cousin and all, but still. She is a bad egg, and she corrupts vulnerable younger women into believing her bullshit about better treatment the day Stephan is Alpha of a pack. He is never getting a pack, and she is not going to be his Luna. However delusional she is.”

I narrowed my eyes. "Do you remember her name?" Wendy Quince, my younger sister, died a year ago by jumping off a building. We lost our parents at a young age and had been reliant on each other ever since. We made a promise to be together forever, but she left the world at such a young age. The law couldn't punish those who led to her death, so I, as her sister, would avenge her. "Have you been keeping count of the number of women you and Hector deceived through online dating? I don't think perverts like you would remember that. But it's okay. Someone else will remember what you did and take revenge against you two on behalf of those women."

Just as they reached the entrance to the morgue, Tammy, who had been hiding in the corner, suddenly moaned. "John, I think I'm having low blood sugar. I feel like I can't breathe." With that, she collapsed on the floor, curling in pain. Her acting was so poor it was almost laughable. However, John did not see through it. He broke free and ran to her in a panic. He held her in his arms, gently stroking her hair. "Tammy, what's wrong? Don't scare me." A bitter smile tugged at the corners of my mouth. He did not even flinch at my death. Tammy only needed to frown, and it would make him worried sick. So, he did know how to feel nervous; it was just that he had never cared about me.

Odger said the most important thing about tricking an opponent is an expression that doesn't change regardless of the circumstances. Do not let them see the emotion behind it. Thea tried to show it even though her fingertips betrayed her. '...this is different.' The feeling was different but also the same as when she was facing Xander. The difference is, Xander knew all about her past. While Kay... no. Thea couldn't let him know. Thea couldn't stain the light with her own hands. She could throw away her feelings, if she wanted to. Her gaze returned to him and it stunned her.

Naomi said. "I hope she brings a change in you." Sasha added. "Hey, I'm not that bad and I bet Delia agrees." he turned to her. "Right Delia?" Delia slapped his arm shyly. Naomi suddenly stood up from her seat and walked to Delia. "I'm Naomi. Calvin's sister." Delia looked at her for a moment before it suddenly hit her. Her eyes widened. "Wait! You are Naomi Bruce, the chef." She brought her hands up to her mouth "Whoa! Girl you are good. I'm a big follower. I have tried a lot of your recipes and girl, they are great." Delia exclaimed.

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h