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.

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.

She doesn’t. “I, Diamond Joy Stone, pledge my loyalty and service to Alpha Darius Colt Barnett of the Running River Pack.” And in a flash, I feel her connection to me snap into place. I can sense the tether connecting me to her and I pull on that tether, speaking to her through the newly established link.

I fully believed what Jaden and my mother-in-law had told me. This time, I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and turned on the phone. Most of the beginning of the recording was filled with meaningless conversations until Jaden appeared on-screen, holding raw meat. I heard him say, “Please give us your blessing and turn the baby inside Dina’s womb into a boy.” Who was Dina? And why did he want to bless her child? That’s when it suddenly clicked. Dina Meyers had been an intern at Jaden’s company while she was still at university. Jaden used to complain about her to me at the beginning.

"Oh it is him. Hello Logan." "Hello Joy," he said vaguely, mesmerised by her shape. Joy was wearing a floral yellow dress with delicate sleeves and square neckline. It stopped a little above her knees, revealing pale thin legs. Logan thought that the dress couldn't suit anyone better, but Joy. It reflected Joy's luminous heart, it was made for her. "You look nice."

Behind him followed his dad and a lady I didn’t recognise. “Leah, it’s great to see you. We are glad that you could make it today.” Jack offered me his hand. I shook his hand, “Thank you for the opportunity to interview for a position here.” “Leah, this is Julie Shepherd. Julie this is Leah.” Julie held her hand out, “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” “Likewise.” I shook her hand. “Thank you for bringing her up, Logan.” Julie smiled at him, there was something all too familiar about the smile.

Her voice is a little bit tremulous. Her name is Nana and looking at her… I really could tell she was one of those girls that the DEA officer had sold off to Mr Thwane Clark sometime last week. From the looks of things… she had refused to join in on the brothel shit Mr Thwane Clark is running so she had been forced to be a maid instead. Looking at her I could tell she hadn't eaten and was famished. "Okay…There you go." I threw her a pack of snacks and made my way out of my bedroom for her to clean it up.

I sat at the dining table, eagerly waiting for her arrival, knowing she would love everything I had done for her. But to my shock, when the door opened, I saw Sierra and Dean standing there with Alex. My heart sank as Sierra walked towards me and slapped me across the face. "How dare you!" she exclaimed, her face filled with anger. Before I could respond, Dean approached me and punched me. "How dare you take my daughter? What were you thinking?" he shouted, his rage evident.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

All he cared about was his woman. Theo watched as Leah landed her beautiful red dragon in the clearing a few feet away from where the tables were set up. He could hear the exclamations of excitement coming from everyone, especially the children, at seeing the magnificent creature in front of them. He smirked. This was probably the first time any of these idiots had ever even laid eyes on a dragon in their entire pathetic lives!