Donna Riverdale Novels & Stories

She knew that Donna was capable of doing anything. Donna slowly stood. She calmly called the ambulance and got dressed. She then placed the fruit knife in her purse and grabbed Sarah's phone before she left. "The ambulance will be here soon. They will save you." Sarah used her last strength to ask Donna, "What are you going to do?" "I'm going to kill Wilbur Penn, the one who stole my lover. I want you to feel what it's like to lose someone you love too." By then, Donna had gone from the door.

For twenty-two years, I had been the only daughter of the Falcones. Everyone in the family held me in their hands. Underboss Leon Marchetti took a bullet for me. Consigliere Enzo Ricci stormed into enemy territory just to pull me out. Vice Don Darius Lombardi even swore in front of the Don himself that no matter what happened, I would always be the first person he protected. They spoiled me rotten, made me willful, and convinced me of one thing. No matter who I eventually chose as my fiancé, they would never leave my side. Until six months ago, when the real Falcone heiress, Bianca Falcone, came back to the family. Little by little, their time, their protection, all their care shifted t

Vanessa smiled as she watched the cctv and saw Dovonan dispatch his men to their various position, yet there was no sight of either Valerie and Chad. A frown settled upon her face at the thought of Donovan thinking that this was a joke. She wouldn’t want to hurt Daisy, but she will if she have too. But she might have been too fast, because she watched another car pull up near the cctv, and saw Donovan walk over to open the door before pulling Valerie out, who was looking scared. Vanessa touched the screen at the sight of her twin sister, if it was possible that Valerie could sense her touching her through the screen infront if her she will be happy.

Donna nods. “She was as beautiful as the flower. When I saw that woman’s daughter, I felt the need to help them hide from the Lycan guards who came searching for them. I held their daughter in my arms, pretending as if she were my own.” “You did?” I ask. “Yes. Their daughter and I grew close to each other during our travels,” Donna finally turns the picture she holds in her hand around. She holds it out to me and I take it. I look at the photo. Donna stands in the middle with a baby in her arms. At her side is my mother. They wear big smiles on their faces as they look down at me, holding a rattle in the air while I reach out for it.

After ensuring that she was not hurt, he was just about to console her when a panic-stricken voice blasted through his earpiece. “Don Whitmore, it’s disastrous! The Donna’s car just plunged into a river! We’re organizing a search and rescue team, but the water is too deep, the Donna might be…” Xavier hardly had time to comfort the frightened Alice. Without a word, he turned and staggered toward the exit. “To the river! Send all of the soldati to the river!” His usual calm demeanor escaped him while he roared into the walkie-talkie, “I’ll have all of you buried with her if you can’t save her!”

Behind her, several aides followed, distributing documents to the stunned crowd. “Charlotte?” Signoral gasped, her eyes widening in recognition. How on earth? What’s she doing here! The woman smiled, but it was a smile devoid of warmth. “Charlotte? Oh, that was the name you gave me,” she said. “But my real name is Rena Riverdale. I’m an agent who has spent the last seven years investigating your crimes on behalf of Mr. Lewiston, the President.” Gasps rippled through the crowd as the weight of her words sank in. Ranya turned toward his father, but his expression hardened, and Damian’s gaze dropped to the floor. They had known all this while about Signoral but chose to remain silent.

However, Kane stepped forward, smoothly positioning himself between us, blocking James’s hand. “Don Hill, please show some respect,” Luke said coldly, his tone carrying a quiet but deadly authority. “The woman standing before you now is the Donna of the Gerald Family.” The words ‘Gerald Family’ hit the room like a thunderclap. “My God… the Gerald Family from North Atlantis? They never attend the Alliance Summits!” “That woman… She’s the Donna? She’s way too young!” “I heard the old Don of Gerald Family only had one daughter, the one who ran away years ago for a relationship… Could it be her?”

“Fifty years ago, perhaps they might’ve had a way to cure the disease. But now… the only real solution is to bring Luna Donna back to life.” “Luna Donna? Who is that?” Evelyn asked, frowning. “She was the founder of Ivyshade. And… she’s been dead for centuries,” Amanda whispered. “But how do you know so much about the witch pack?” Evelyn asked, her suspicion growing. A cryptic smile tugged at Amanda’s lips. “My daughter, it’s time you learned the secret of the Dermot bloodline. Come, into my room. I’ll tell you everything.” Meanwhile, after personally arranging accommodations for the Ivyshade delegation, Raven returned immediately to the war room within the pack house, where the elders were

It was Donna, the Senior Sister of Celestial Wood Altar. Darryl was overjoyed to see her. He remembered when he joined the Celestial Wood Altar, he pretended to be a fisherman and everyone looked down on him. Donna was the one who took good care of him. Donna was also a rare beauty and she had become even more charming since the last time they met three years ago. She was wearing a long, light yellow skirt that showed off her exquisite figure. Her beautiful hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall; she looked like a fairy.

"Please—please, save my baby. I don't want any inheritance. I just want my baby to be safe!" "I'm the eldest daughter of the Rizzo family. I don't need to fight for some inheritance!" Ashley shoved me off. "You'll say anything now, won't you? I'm telling you—impossible." Then she closed the nurse's station door and turned to look at me. She pulled out her phone and dialed a video call.She pulled out her phone and dialed a video call. "Hey, bro. Janet's about to deliver. You want to see?"