Dinah Joyner Novels & Stories

Miranda announced pointing at the duo who were walking and laughing heartily talking to themselves. "It seems they went shopping oh, look at their hands, they are holding boutique leather bags, where are they getting their money from, I don't trust this girls any longer." Tessa the second amongst the trio chimed in. Dinah who was busy filing her nails finally looked over and joined in the conversation, already 18 and having been dumped by her mother at the shelter who had wanted nothing to do with her as soon as she was born, Dinah led a very hateful and bully filled life.

Just as she was wondering what to do, the sudden ring of a phone shattered the tense silence. Jacklyn glanced at the screen and saw that it was a call from Liam. She exchanged a look with Irene, then went into her study. She answered the call the moment she stepped inside, and Liam got straight to the point. "Jackie, do you know a Belle Joyner?" Jacklyn frowned. "Why are you suddenly mentioning her?" "Eugene has gotten people to dig into her. I took a look at her details myself, and she's a top-tier jewelry appraiser in Malapi as well, so I figured I'd check in with you."

"Shut the fuck up Linda. No one gives a flying shit about pumpkin fucking pie." "Okay. Looks like someone needs some nice distressing, calming yoga," I replied, getting out the car. "Come on." "Good evening, Ella," Katrine, the yoga teacher, said to me as we entered the hall. "Good evening, Leonardo," she added although through gritted teeth. Leo put on a fake almost sarcastic smile and I had to nudge him in the side with my elbow. "How old are you again?" I hissed in a hushed tone.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

she said and stood up and they three screamed happily while Martha stood there smiling while staring at them. “Can you just shut up you guys are disturbing” A female voice yelled from behind. “What if we don’t shut up” joy said and Julia sighed and placed her hands on Joy’s shoulder. “Let her be. She’s just jealous “ Julia said and they all turned back to Lisa “Oh!! Sorry for that just now. That’s Dina. The most saddest and pained person here. She doesn’t like mingling with anyone but if she sees people trying to get along it kind of pisses her off” Joy said and Lisa hummed then turned to look at Dina who was staring at her.

He was the quiet type that barely talked but was excellent with musical instruments with talents rivaling Jack's, he always had his hair tied up in a bun but now that he was dancing his hair had been loosened flaring all over and giving him a feminine look. An annoyed Jack decided that he'd be the last man standing while Daren who had long seen Jack as a nuisance was determined to beat him today. Jerry was just having fun. Dina in her mind was really happy, she had missed parties~ parties were her one-time favorites and dancing was among her favorite hobbies even before singing, She had learned all kinds of dances as a fast learner and as a really flexible person with supernatural attributes

The woman didn’t know a lot, but she couldn’t complain, it was better than nothing. “I’m in the bathroom Didi.” She replied, she dabbed at her wet face with a towel and stepped out of the bathroom. Dinah’s face brightened up at her emergence. Dinah was pretty in an ethereal way, her hair was blonde, almost white even, her eyes were an olive green shade and filled with mirth, she was a tiny little thing, going no higher than 5ft2” in height, her body was proportioned to fit her small frame, but even as tiny as she was, Cassandra felt the woman wasn’t as frail as she appeared. Her skin was pale, like she hadn’t been in the sun at any time in her life which made Cassie wonder if truly this wom

Prissy informed Jared who smirks. "You could call it killing two birds with one stone." Jared says and Prissy smiles. "What's next?" Prissy asked "See what the Boston's are up to and the corp's, let more information reach the media." He ordered and Prissy nodded. "I also want you to look into a lady," He say and Prissy looks at him surprised. "She is my girl, right from England." He cleared her doubt. "Name?". "Dinah. Dinah Zealot." Jared says with a smirk.

I said while innocently raising my hands. Simon Dumont, who stood beside Dinah, raised her hands and inspected her fingers. “Your fingers are not broken, Miss Ryan,” he said with an amused smile on his face like he was watching a show. “Don’t think this is over, Jennifer!” Dinah shouted as she broke free from the crowd and ran away with her manager and her three assistants running after her.