Diana Morris Novels & Stories

My name is Diana. Nice to meet you Diana. I stammered. You shouldn't be in the pond. What do you want me to do? She got out of the pond, moved toward me, and stood in front of me. She's lucky that she has long hair that can hide her private parts. I also stood up and turned to face her. I waited for you because I wanted to tell you something important. The only person who can help him is you. Who should I help? Jones, Adonis. She said,

Matteo ordered as he picked up his third toast. His voice was no longer playfull. He munched away at his food and scrolled through his phone. He was trying to look unbothered but he was brimming with excitement. Diana brushed her teeth and had a cold shower to calm her nerves. She wore little make up and a stylish designer knee-length dress that hugged her body. It was gray in colour. She wore a gray pair of Christian Louboutin heels. She had blow dried her hair earlier. Now it was all slicked back and shining.

At the click of her black Jimmy Choo's Lance heels on the office white tiles, heads began to turn and people began to trace their way to their offices and cubicles in fear. Starr Hart cat-walked in her wine button up bodycon gown, swaying her hips in the most perfect manner as her thick brown curls bounced here and there above her hips. She acted like she wasn't noticing anything, but at the same time was noticing everything. She held her Chanel handbag low as she stepped into the glass lift, tapping away on her phone with her right hand as she absent-mindedly pressed the '12’ button with her right index finger. She began to scroll through her emails, in case of any important or interesting

Max asked. "The two of them managed to produce a healthy, well-mannered, beautiful daughter and my sister never came running back, did she?" Maddison said, breaking out of Max's arms and storming off the dance floor. She didn't come in our direction as Max was hot on her trail. That was when Leo finally spoke. "Maddison Megestanis," He said over the crowd just loud enough for her to hear without turning too many other heads. She immediately stopped and looked our way. Leo summoned her with his finger and she graciously approached curtsying when she arrived.

Lily said, sounding like she was really sorry. "My daughter is the most understanding. You even show mercy to your enemies. You will make a great luna!" Melissa said. Hearing her mother, Lily did not say anything and only showed her most gentle smile. "Tomorrow you will be the most beautiful luna. No one will steal your limelight." "Okay, mom. I hope I made the right decision. You know I have treated Maya like my real sister, but who could defy the Alpha? I also had no choice." Lily said.

“Excuse you! That’s not even accurate.” Damien pressed a hand against his forehead, fighting a smile. “You two are going to give me a headache.” Sophia folded her arms. “She’s exaggerating, by the way. I’m not jobless. I’m just—” “Unemployed,” I supplied. “—taking a professional break,” she finished, glaring at me. Damien laughed softly. “Whatever you call it, I’m guessing this Morris guy didn’t say no.” I smirked faintly. “He didn’t. He said she could send her credentials and he’d get working on it.”

I asked. "Yeah. Good behavior." She didn't look happy about it. "Marissa, can I talk to you? Privately?" The other two cellmates were at rec time. We had maybe fifteen minutes alone. "What's wrong?" Diana pulled out a folded piece of paper, hands shaking. "Someone paid me. A lot of money. To give you this message and to do something." Ice flooded my veins. "Do what?"

Morana’s POV The journalist’s name was Diana Park and she’d been at the Times for twelve years. She sat across from me in a private room at the Mortaine offices with her recorder on the table between us. I’ve read her last six profiles before agreeing to this. She was precise and fair . She didn’t editorialize and she didn’t flatter and she didn’t let people hide behind careful language. She asked what she wanted to know and she waited until she got it.

Mira, my assistant said, My forehead automatically knotted and there have been a lot of things to do that is why I don't know if I will have the time. "I'm busy, reject it all," I told her when my secretary is having doubts all of a sudden as if she had something to tell me but I ignore it. "Diana, look at the news!" "Ms. Diana, the Heiress of the Balmorris, let the pregnant woman wait for over five hours, STANDING!" And then as we scroll down, there have been mixed reaction with it and what you call hate messages. "Ms. Diana Balmorris is actually a bitch?!" one exclaimed and has been spammng comments.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.