Diane Nguyen Novels & Stories

They chuckled after hearing what I said. "You're right. By the way I'm Diane Villaren from Ethmus and this is Lyndon Kashiver from Valor," she said to introduce herself and the prince beside her. "I'm Ana Mae Villashne and this is Leana Swendel my friend." Leana waved her hands to them. "Hello your highnesses, it was nice meeting you," she said politely. "It was nice meeting you too Leana," Diane said happily. "Me too," Lyndon said that made Leana's eyes sparkle like diamonds.

No man dared to talk to her because of her aloofness. Xynthia happily walked toward the woman and wrapped her hands around the woman’s arm. “Harvey, this is Diana Lee from the Bharata Business Council.”

M.I.K.E. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Miller, this is Dionnah Delaney from Delaney Designs. I am calling to confirm our meeting next Tuesday. Looking forward to doing business with you." Dionnah sat at her desk making business calls, trying to get that hot piece of work out of her head. She couldn't stand their heated encounters but yet, she secretly desired them. The adrenaline rush and the heat he emitted when he got deeply agitated made Dionnah more turned on than ever. Maybe she was a little crazy, she thought. This behaviour was a little toxic. “Hmm," she hummed attentively while she listened to her potential client on the other end of the receiver.

She looked at me for a moment before she replied, “Fine. I will leave. But just know that I will be right behind you on an Uber.” I didn’t respond back as she hopped out of the car and slammed the door. I sighed in relief, looked forward, and started the engine. After a long 20 minutes in the car, I finally arrived outside the open book festival’s location and went inside. As I sat down on my chair at the back, my phone rang, and it was Diane. I took her straight to voicemail and wrote her a text to cancel my agenda for the day and tomorrow. “Hello everyone! My name is Sienna Williams for those who weren’t here yesterday, and I go by Simona Middleton.

If she could recognize him as a popular actor, then how long till people recognize me as the contract wife? “Can I please get your autograph?” she begged, Liam noticed my mood changed, “I’d give it to you as long as you get me a face mask so I wouldn’t draw attention, and show us the basics like you said.” He demanded. “That’s nothing!” she started searching her fanny pack, soon enough she brought out a small white nylon containing face masks and she handed it to Liam. “Thank you,” he mouthed, “Sorry if I didn’t introduce myself earlier, My name is Diane and I’ll be your tour guide to NYU and I’ll be helping with registrations, what’s your name?”

The plan was to go to a restaurant near the hotel and then return to the hotel for a nightcap at their lounge. Diane put on a simple black dress with thin straps that showed off her bare shoulders. The dress ended halfway down her thighs, making her legs stand out in her high heels. It wasn’t too revealing, but it was undeniably sexy, showcasing her figure perfectly. Diane, at 5’3”, has a great figure, shapely legs, a gorgeous face, blonde hair, and a confident, elegant walk.

Rissa jolted up and turned her head slightly, her eyes bore into another; a voluptuous lady of about her age range, she had a beautiful smile plastered on her face, and before she could respond, her friendliness extended as she outstretched her hands to her. “I am Diane Donaldson, and you are Rissa?” “Yes, Rissa Stonebridge”, Rissa responded, shaking her hand. “I see you are struggling with getting accustomed to our workaholism here, don't worry, I can always help during my leisure like right now”, Diane said sweetly. Before Rissa could decide on accepting or refusing, Diane sat down on an empty seat beside her, she picked up the first three files at the top and opened the first one. Her eye

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

She winked at me, like we were coconspirators. In the dining room, another woman was already there, slender, with sharp, clever eyes behind a pair of glasses. She was seated at the table, a laptop open before her, fingers moving quickly until she looked up. This bitch. Her gaze landed on me. Cool, assessing. Not unfriendly, but guarded. “Mirabella,” Chastity announced proudly, almost like she was showing me off. “This is Diane. She works too much, always with her screens.” Diane gave the smallest smile, a polite dip of her chin. “Nice to finally meet you.”

The interiors and exteriors had to be taken care of too. Maya picked up her phone and called the chef, “Hello, Maya Gillian speaking. Please am I speaking with Madam Diana?” she asked. “No, who are you please? the person on the other end asked. " My name is Maya, Maya Gillian and I got a job for madam Diana. Mandi, the attendant did not say a word but reasoned. "Please hold on, I'll go give her the phone. The assistant stood up and took the phone to Madam Diana but soon realised she was attending to a client. It was a full classy restaurant and Madam Diana owned it. “She is attending to a client now but will call you later” she said. “Okay” Maya said and ended the call.