Donna Rider Novels & Stories

Jonah tied his long scarlet hair in a bun, like he always does when we needed to go in an extremely dangerous situation, before loading his AK47. Our men second his excitement as we all loaded our assault rifles. This scene is nothing new to any of us, but a rescue mission is. In the past, we are attacking a target place because we aim to kill who settles inside it, but now we are here to get someone of utmost importance to the family. No one in this team is here by force, everyone is willing to sacrifice their lives for the girl who they once thought as Alexa because of my mistake. Starting a blood bath to stain my motherland is something that I never imagined I would be capable of. This be

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The lady looked at me in disdain. She then touched one of the tables and jumped like she had seen a ghost. “I thought it was a rogue virus.” I shook my head in disappointment. Drama Queen. “What is a rogue doing inside the pack's walls? Are we safe?” She asked all sorts of questions but I snubbed her. When she saw that I was going to keep ignoring all of her questions, she proceeded to introduce herself. “Anyway. I'm Miss Donna. I assume you know who I am.”

Finally, a few seconds later, Tina bit her lip and slowly walked to Donna. "Donna...I was wrong before. I’m sorry,” she whispered. Her voice was so soft that you could only hear it if you were listening carefully. Donna stood there, feeling the buzzing sensation in her head. She felt like she was in a dream. Tina, the Ryukin Gold Altar Senior Sister, had always been conceited. Donna could not believe that Tina would apologize to her.

Sure enough, the next time I saw Donna was on Fremora's news. She was wearing the wedding dress I'd once bought her, hunched over, muttering my name on loop. "Hector... Hector..." Didn't matter what anyone asked—she ignored them, stuck on repeat. Her hair was a matted wreck. The dress was filthy, ripped apart like it had been clawed to shreds. Blood streaked the corner of her mouth. Her arms and legs were covered in scars—fresh ones layered over old. Looked like she'd been taking hits for a while.

He looked down at me in the water with something like fury. "Anya. What the hell did Julie ever do to you? In front of everyone, you throw a drink on her? What is wrong with you?" He walked Julie back toward the cabin and didn't look back. The crew pulled me out. I couldn't stop shaking. The blanket they put around me didn't help at all. Ethan's secretary helped me to my feet, jaw tight with anger. "Donna. Are you all right? The Don had no right." She couldn't finish the sentence. "If it weren't for everything you gave this family, none of us would even..."

Sabrina had taken breathtaking photos—the gingerbread-chai collection looked whimsical and luxurious, exactly the tone I’d dreamed of for December. Once the team signed off, everyone logged out except Davina. She stayed, eyes bright through the screen. “So,” she said. “How are things really? How’s Donna? How are you?” “We’re managing,” I said gently. “Donna’s still… healing. Therapy is helping her.” Davina nodded. “Cade checks in every few days. He worries.” Her cheeks turned pink. I remembered Cade… the father of one of Donna’s friends. Davina had spent the charity bake sale cozying up to him rather than selling brownies, but that was the point anyway.

But her body spoke what her pride refused to say. The next morning, I stood just beyond the training grounds, watching the warriors run drills under Beta Kael's sharp commands. He was a storm when he trained them, relentless and precise. But even now, he glanced toward the Keep between orders, checking on her. He was worried. We all were. A blur of motion drew my eye to the eastern corridor. Donna emerged, breathless, her hands wringing the edge of her cloak. The moment she saw me, she veered from her path and made straight for where I stood.

She sits up, wipes her tears, grabs the last bill on the floor, and puts it with the rest. When she's done, she goes to the bathroom, showers, changes into a simple outfit already in the room, and rushes to the hospital to find her daughter. With enough money and Dr. Christian's help, Donna is taken into surgery right away. Eudora waits outside, feeling anxious. During all this, she doesn't get a single call from Ryan. And, honestly, that's a bit of a relief.