Dolly Parton Dead Novels & Stories

I don’t have much choice as everything she owns is tailored to living in a working village by the sea and spending too much time in cold and crappy weather. “The long three-week search for missing heiress Sohla Kim came to an end today when her family announced that a body has been recovered. It’s been confirmed that the remains washed up on the Drythe river are said to be that of the ex-Vice President of OLO Enterprises. A huge name in the corporate world. A sad and tragic accident that has shaken the investment world and finally comes to an end.”

“Besides, keep personal matters out of business. You can all get back to work.” Some of them looked embarrassed, others looked frightened. Frightened for what? I had no clue. “Madam bride.” Penny smiled up at me when I stopped at her desk. “Dope party.” “We were not even there.” I rolled my eyes at her. “It was on the news yesterday, so I got enough footage and images. Plus, it’s all over social media. That was a sick dress you wore by the way.” “Actually, my dress was in very good condition so… no, I don’t think that it was sick.”

We were meant to last…until death do us part. Thank you for reading TILL DEATH DO US PART, Aléjandro and Mia’s story. If you haven’t read NOW AND FOREVER, Dario and Catalina’s story, you can read it today or continue the series with BOUND BY A PROMISE, Dante and Camila’s story

She quickly took her phone and made a call. "Dr. Janson, was Jason Lowe's surgery a success?" "Jason didn't survive the surgery. It was his friend who came to deal with his body. I tried calling you, but you hung up. So, I stopped trying to tell you about this." Dr. Janson also told her that in my last moments, I was still trying to contact her, yet she would not even come to see me. He said that I had died an excruciating death. They could not stop my bleeding. He added that I could have had a huge chance of recovering from cancer, but my family had signed an agreement for the transplant, which was what killed me.

I had a tumor in my stomach, and I would not live much longer. Donating my bone marrow would inevitably become the greatest catalyst to push my death forward. I would not leave the operating table alive. “It’s fine.” The pain on my body could not compare to the pain in my heart. Since no one looked forward to my living, it would be better if I just died. The nurse who had held my phone for me came back in a hurry. Her eyes sparkled, as if she was giving me my final hope. Jacob York, my boyfriend’s name, shone on the screen, and it stung my eyes.

It felt personal as if that song meant so much to her. My smile widened when she played Jolene. “Damn, I like that song. Forget that I asked you to paint. Just play this damn guitar, and you made me the luckiest fucking man on earth.” Well, couldn't I be any cheesier than tonight? “My dad loves Dolly Parton. I think you two would get along just fine.” “Sorry about your mom, River.” God, I was a terrible person. My stomach knotted fiercely. “Thank you. Now let’s sing together.”

The next morning, Nathan gave Erika a passionate kiss before he left for work. As soon as he was gone, Erika quickly packed her things and set a time with Harry to meet at the airport. I had to go to the company with Nathan, but the moment we arrived, reporters from different media outlets blocked our way. “Mr. Clinton, do you have any comments on your sister’s death?” “Mr. Clinton, we heard that you do charity work to help poor girls. Why did you make your sister sell roses on Valentine’s Day?”

I snorted “Is there a problem Mr. Markson?” Mrs.Campbell shouted. “No’m, just what you said was funny.” I said through gritted teeth. Everyone chuckled around me. “The death of Willy Loman was not funny.” She said angrily. I felt my face get red and my knuckles made a fist. Lake must’ve noticed because she then said,

*BREAKING NEWS: Scarlet Williams Brown, their new her to the Brown Conglomerate, and the long lost gra daughter was found dead this morning by the road* “What!” Dolly shouted, her voice echoing through the entire house, and her eyes widened in shock. Wait... Scarlet, her best friend, is dead! “No, no, this is not real... This is fake!” Dolly's heart sank, she couldn't believe it. “No, no... This is not real, maybe I am dreaming,” Dolly was struggling to process everything. At that moment, Taylor and Natasha were stepping down the stairs and then entered the living room. They were both rubbing their eyes sleepily, and thus, they noticed Dolly’s stunned expression.

She'd even spend her last card to get me as many dresses as possible when I was a kid" "Where's she now?" Darla asked. "She's dead. She slipped and fell from the stairs while cleaning at her workplace" Rosy replied, and Darla broke the hug. "Jesus, what about your dad?" She asked shockingly. "He's gone too. He died of HBP" she replied, and Darla's face fell immediately. "Oh dear, it must have been so hard for you, you're strong" she said, holding Rosy's face. "Thanks for being a sweet person" Rosy said.