Diane Nguyen Novels & Stories

As she tried to suck in deep breaths so that she would get the courage to open the kitchen door and step inside, she froze as something caught her attention in the far corner. Turning a bit so that they wouldn't catch sight of her, she managed to make out the features of Alpha Damien and his girlfriend, Elle, sitting at the dining table and having dinner. They were chatting loudly and because of that, were not aware of her presence in front of the kitchen. Elle was beautiful, but had a heart of stone, so Ariel always made it a point to stay out of her way.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

She asked as she sat beside me on the bench. I didn't even notice when they arrived at our department. But it was fine, I had no chances of winning. " Uhmm, Okay, Faryah, Faryah Mustapha" I answered finally and smiled at her. " Ohh that's nice, you're Arabian?" she asked. " Indo.." I shut myself up as a thought came across my mind. I was really Fauziyyah from Malaysia. " Malaysian" I answered and smiled at her. She had long red curly hair, with green eyes, with a thin nose and small lips that made her long chin fit her. She was beautiful. I don't really see the need of a beauty contest. " oh, I'm Natalie by the way" She replied and smiled wider. " Oh, are you in the contest too?" I asked and

Chapter 2 Mr Philip is a medical doctor of Mayar hospital,he has a handsome boy of 10years old with a beautiful pregnant wife "Are you not going to keyboard lesson class, my cute duplicate"? Mr Philip asked his son "Dad,i don't feel like going to lesson today Am having this urge that something bad want to happen dad" I don't no why? Little jason replied "Is just an excuse not to attend lesson today" his mum cuts in C'mon go and dress up, your aunt will drive you there. Mrs Phillip said

After putting on the dress and shoes, I sat in front of my dressing table to do my makeup. I applied some foundation on my face with a bronzer. Black eyeliner and a matte maroon lipstick came next to match my dress. I finished my look with small diamond stud earrings. Carefully, I brushed my hair and put it up into a bun. I stood in front of the mirror to check my appearance. 'Not bad.' Picking my phone from the dressing table, a call came in which I answered instantly. "Hello, Dana." It was from Philip Forbes. 'What's with this guy and calling me Dana?'

Layla concluded. "You're right!We should" Diane said. "So what's the buyer's name? Have you looked into her?!" Xander asked Layla. "Michelle Grande! And her records are clean!"

Coming to Tokyo, she felt even more unable to adapt to the fast-paced life here. After more than five years away from her home, this is the first time to come home back. At this moment, she regretted that she had gone too far. Going home for a long trip is not easy. Daisy Nguyen's real name is Nguyen Thi Cuc, but she works in a foreign environment. She took a foreign name for someone else to call easily. Apart from being a special teacher. She is also a community doctor. This second degree she obtained in California, USA.

Tuesday 27th April 2010 01:03 Belinda has not bothered trying to look her best, something that she could be accused of quite often, and, since she actually lives nearest to the Progression Software building, she reaches David relatively quickly after his phone call. There is still one member of the group David cannot get through to and that is Robert Alloway. She is trying to call him at this moment. After a few tries, she slams the phone down with great annoyance and makes an incomprehensible noise to back her feelings up. David sees her frustration and decides to try and calm her down a little. He walks over to her, knowing the smile on his face is full of concern but unable to do anythi

Diane mouthed an apology to Stella for being late before taking a seat next to Nathan, who was sitting opposite her and Lea. They exchanged more pleasantries, John asked Nathan a few questions, and Nathan held her hand under the table for moral support while he answered John's questions, trying to impress him. Soon, dinner started, and Diane had only taken two bites in when her phone rang. She checked her screen and, seeing Ryan's name on it, she excused herself, going out to the patio to take the call. "Yes, Ryan. Today's my day off. I wasn't expecting any calls." Diane said into the phone.

She couldn’t help but notice how effortless he looked tonight, dark navy suit, top button undone, confidence in every gesture. “You planned this, didn’t you?” she asked, resting her chin lightly on her hand. “Guilty,” he said with a smirk. “But only because I knew you’d say yes.” Before she could respond, a waitress approached, tall, elegant, with auburn curls neatly tied in a bun. Her name tag read "Diana", and her accent carried a soft French lilt. “Good evening,” Diana said warmly. “Welcome to Le Vielle Lumière. May I start you off with something to drink?”