Dora X Swiper Novels & Stories

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

All I could think about was my child, strapped to that ride, and suffering. By the time I finally found an attendant and pulled Ryder into my arms, he was limp. His face was ghostly pale, and he was barely breathing. At the city hospital, my old classmate Dr. Finn Young, Ryder’s primary physician, looked at me with open reproach. "Lena, I told you before. Ryder can’t be taken to high places. How could you let him go on the drop tower?" My mouth opened, but no words came, only tears spilling unchecked.

The moment her eyes landed on me, they brightened with a small smile and she removed her hand from Xavier’s arm, walked toward me, closed the space between us, and hugged me warmly. Xavier kept watching me carefully with sharp attention like he was trying to read through my soul completely. The woman held my cheeks and kissed them softly. “Hi, I am Dora.” As confusion filled my mind, I answered. “I am Ele...” Before I could complete my words, she interrupted. “Elena Lockwood. I am Xavier’s fiancée and he already told me about you. I was the one who convinced him to choose a breeder. He never wanted such a thing but he loves me too much to deny me anything.”

Varya’s voice was firm, her eyes blazing with anger. Dora laughed coldly. “He never told you about me? I am Dora. I am his girlfriend. We’ve been together for so long, I haven’t been in the city and now I’m back, so I’m sorry, but the position you are jabbering about is mine.” Her words cut through the air, slicing into Varya and, surprisingly, into me. I saw Varya’s face fall, her pain was evident despite her attempt to hide it. Why I was feeling this way was ridiculous.

🦪 DALE LAZARUS 🦪 Dora drags herself up, her figure moving towards me with agonizing slowness; each step is a declaration of defiance against a body that desperately wishes to fail. She is barely able to stand straight, leaning heavily into the air as if against an invisible wall. Her limbs seem to operate on borrowed strength, each joint protesting the demand of forward motion. Her face is a mask of brutal damage. Her eyes are swollen shut, sealed by contusions so severe they deformed the contours of her skull. She navigates by instinct, her head tilted slightly, searching blindly for sound or sensation.

Lena told her and hugged her tightly . "Thank you Lena ,I don't know what I would have done without you in my life ,I guess it was a good thing that I met you here "Dora told her and nodded standing up. . "So what are we going to do now? Don't tell me that we are taking the next flight up to US tomorrow "she asked looking at the girl who was crying just some moment ago . "I would never let that man get married to my mom ,it's either I stop that marriage or I tell him about his pregnancy and when I do she will have to end no matter what whether she likes it or not "Dora told her friends and she nodded smiling .

Crystal was about to go after him when Dora came running to her with some files in her hands, she stopped in front of her breathing heavily too like she ran a whole track. “Crystal, are you busy?” She asked as she struggled to catch her breath. “I-I am…” Before Crystal could answer her, Dora squeezed the files in her hands. “Wait… what are you doing?” “I’m sorry, someone needs to submit these to Mr. Smith.” She said and before Crystal could return the files, Dora had already run back in the direction she came from, she screamed the next line as she ran. “I will make it up to you!”

Orion asked, his voice laced with concern. Dora tried to speak but only managed a weak whisper. She clutched her stomach, the pain intensifying by the second. The others gathered around her, trying to comfort her as she writhed in agony. "Orion, we need to take her to the healer," Skylar said, placing a hand on his shoulder. Orion nodded, his jaw clenched in worry. They lifted Dora carefully, her small frame feeling lighter than usual. Orion held her tightly as they rushed through the packhouse and made their way to the healer's tent.

Kraim, his lips trembling, gradually regained control of his body and whispered. "What...what is this?..." The monsters no longer paid attention to them, gravitating around the two emissaries. "... Dora?" whispered Marie. A few minutes ago they were overwhelmed by the swarm, but here these two were demonstrating their skills. Dora was decimating the undead on the rocks while Eryl arrived in front of the temple. A blue vortex swirled around her body, causing the undead around her to disappear, and she suddenly stopped. Gazing at the interior of the temple, she smiled.

“Sir, you’re selling elixirs made by Darryl Darby yet you don’t even recognize the Alliance Master Darby himself. How funny! Haha!” As she said that, Dora turned the live-stream camera toward Darryl and excitedly said, “Everybody, look! It’s Darryl Darby! It’s him! I’ve said that I knew Darryl Darby, yet you guys did not believe me! I’m here today to show all of you!” Dora then hopefully looked at Darryl and cheerfully asked, “Darryl, do you know me?” “Yes, yes, I do,” said Darryl with a smile.