Dina Fritz Novels & Stories

One was an angel, and the other was the evil twin. She just finished dancing. Her denim ripped short pulled up, showing the viewers of her long shaped legs and a piece of gorgeous round arse. She sat back in front of the screen, making her warm and seductive eyes shone on the camera. I was one hundred percent it was Westley. Her hair right now was a wig. It didn’t look lively on the screen. She was using contact lenses, and this time, it was gray. Sindy Kate was typing an answer to her viewers.

“Their majesties, Emperor Clyde Westernia, Empress Rosita Westernia… their highnesses, first prince, Prince Noah Westernia, second prince, Prince Benjamin Westernia… together with the Grand Duke Dave Whistleton, Duchess Morticia Chase Whistleton, their son, young lord Damian Whistleton and daughter, lady Clementine Whistleton,” the announcer shouted to get everyone’s attention. When the door in front of us opened, we went down through the stairs. Everyone’s clapping and whispering as we enter the banquet hall.

The mist shifted, colder and heavier, and every sound seemed to drain out of the world. And suddenly, everything around seemed to still. Everything around seemed to lose. Whatever it held on to, whatever life or hope that it wanted to carry, it just stilled completely. And she was there. Tatiana. The one woman who had not spoken to me. The one woman who's been avoiding me because she knew that I was her daughter, but not only that, I was the flaw that she wanted to ignore. Maybe Delilah was someone that she wanted to hold on to. She wanted to embrace the power that Giovanni struck in her. But I was that flaw that she wanted to ignore. The flaw that reminded her of what true love was, what hu

Please take care of yourself, okay? Love, Dina Marie

Dina and Chris were set to go for their dinner at Mrs. Wright’s house, after they bid the other children in the orphanage goodbye they left. Dina was wearing an orange gown that was up to her knee, with a silver necklace that had a butterfly at the center and a pair of a silver slip-on. She let her hair fall to the sides of her face and attached little black hairpins to hold it down, and on her lips, she applied pink lip-gloss to make it moist and beautiful. While Chris was wearing a shirt and a pair of brown trousers.

I look at Chaos who is now showing his evil and scary look at Fritz, hmm…Someone is jealous huh? “You, what do you think about her?” I turn to Chaos but he just gives me a plat look and looks away to the bar. “Well, for you Frits I really think that you should consider your mom’s idea. Did you see how beautiful she is?” I ask, waiting for Chaos' reaction from my peripheral vision. “Yeah, she’s beautiful just like my type----” Fritz did now finish talking when Chaos harshly put down his Glass. “Hey, you okay?” I ask him smirking, he looks at me glaring.

“Why, Natalie? I thought you’re my friend?” “No,” she shook her head, “don’t play the friendship card on me. I’m your manager too, and this is the best place in town.” “It’s not,” I knew it was. Mávros enterprises flourished over the years. Not that I was keeping tracks on Devin, it’s just that I see him on every magazine, every newspaper, every business column all the fucking time. Natalie huffed, placing both her hands on her hips. “It is, now go on change and we’re going clubbing.”

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.

what I heard earlier is confusing and hunting me. "Yes, I'm here. Don't you know that I'm coming to bring you food? Why do you look surprised?" I asked him in a sarcastic tone. I could no longer hide this jealousy I felt right now especially since Natasha who's been talking to him lately has fair skin, is tall, looks classy, and indeed beautiful. "I think I should go." We were distracted when someone spoke. Clark and I both looked in Natasha's direction. She grabbed the sling bag that was on the office chair and hurried out of the office.