Dora Teenager Novels & Stories

"You're joking, right? Vampires don't exist." Dorian gave me a rueful smile. "I wish that were true. But trust me, they do. And you're in danger because of who you are." I felt a chill run down my spine as I came to terms with what he was saying. I was just an ordinary girl studying history at college, and now I am discovering that my family was not like other families. Dorian snapped his fingers in front of my face, causing me to jump in surprise. "Eden, I was just kidding," he reassured me. "It's nothing to be so serious about."

I don’t want to ask why college-age kids are inviting seventeen-year-olds and then appraise Dane with some serious realization. Dane doesn’t look seventeen. He seems to be in his early twenties, and even though I am well-versed in his immature side, I’m sure his friends get this much wiser and chill version, making him seem older. Tyler is like Dane in that their good looks, height, and build made them look like grown men when we were only fourteen. It makes me feel like a kid and wonder if I look like a seventeen year old or younger to him. I wonder if Dex knew their age before they became friends or after he had to act as guardian when Dane got beaten.

He is not turning gay and he is going to prove that to himself. He approached the girl and soon they were dancing, the girl giving him a lap dance. Out of the corner of her eyes, Olivia saw them. She was shocked at first but later waved it off, it's good Kane is having fun, she thought but she can't understand while her eyes kept going to them. Why was she interested in how the girl was dancing and why does she feel like she can dance better than her? She brushed the thought off and gave Caro her full attention or so she thought because her eyes always stroll to Kane and the girl every now and then.

I declare with thin eyes, and he’s finally looking at me. “Do you even realize what you’re asking? I’m eighteen years older than you.” What’s this weird feeling? Did I just get rejected? “You kissed me and even had sex with me just fine!” I stand there screaming, if we weren’t out in the middle of nowhere, we’d be waking up an entire street. “Take responsibility and date me!” Dale points at the wood he carved into a human figure, “Focus, Dora, you also promised to survive.” “Alright,” I agree. “So I succeed in beheading The Reaper, and surviving… you’d date me?”

she tightened her hand around Elena's, "I want you for him, please, Elena." Elena had groaned inwardly at the fictional grandson case again. So far, Dora didn't have a family; no one had visited her, except sometimes when a man in a black suit came to pick her up in a car. And she would not return for a few days. But Dora kept insisting on wanting her for this imaginary son who could take care of her. She promised only that peace would reign. She looked up at Nico, who was giving a speech; he said a joke, and everyone laughed, everyone except her because she knew the other side of him that none of them knew—the other side without the reading glasses and the formal suits.

"You are crazy" "Crazy is my middle name". Dora and I have been best friends since when I came to Madison High in freshman year, she's the only one who knows I'm adopted but she doesn't know the other secrets. She's pretty, optimistic and did I mention she's a psychotic bitch. She has short dark hair with olive colored eyes and a willow figure. Dora Rodriguez. And also she's smart like super smart, she never gets into trouble with any teachers. "I saw you almost got ran over". She open her locker taking her things. "By Nessa Quinn".

What the hell? Nate Henderson had never paid attention to Dora Sterling before. Ever. They had a history from middle school. Some stupid rejection thing that made Nate hate her guts. He used to call her Teddy and laugh about it with his friends. They avoided each other like the plague. So why was he looking at her like that now? My brain started connecting dots I did not want to connect. The party at the hotel. Dora is disappearing to the library. Nate is leaving his own party early. Both of them have been acting weird since then. No. No way. That was impossible. Right?

After she also ate, she decided to start a conversation with me. "I am Dora," She introduced. "I am... "Everybody in the school knows you Kevin" She replied with a bright smile. "But recently a rumor about you has been going on in the school and it is kinda true because my boyfriend is a footballer" She replied. "What's the rumor?" I asked even though I am much aware what the rumor will be about. "They said you are losing your talent, some said you can't even score a goal now, and while some said you can't play before you are just using stubbornness to play before" She replied and I chuckled at the last part.

Back to Megan and Winston. In order to get rid of Mark that day, Dora claimed that Winston was her fiance. In fact, she had ulterior motives. While her public persona was that of an ethereal, otherworldly fairy, in reality, she was a fierce competitor. She didn't care how old the other person was. As long as they were a woman, Dora saw them as competition. Her visit to Taverdale had reignited her competitive spirit when she encountered Megan, who was youthful, beautiful, and unaware of her charms. That was why she somewhat played along when she went out late with Mark.