Doreen Lioy Novels & Stories

The top 10 girls have weirdly all stayed in their lane as I surprisingly never came across any of them. Too bad, I was expecting some sort of challenge to put my mind off Don Luciano. "Aria Moretti?" A middle-aged woman, whom I recognized as the VC's secretary, called as she stepped into the class. "The VC wants you." I stood up and everyone turned towards me as whispers flowed. "Moretti? As in related to the deadliest Mafia family in the world?" "You know I heard rumors that Don Lucien is married to some girl named Aria?" "You think she could be the one?"

Daisy Hunter opens the door of her office, immediately she meets face to face with her boss Wade Roberto. "Daisy, I was actually coming to meet you at your office." His voice was barely above whispers. "Okay, I was actually bringing the paperwork of Mr Chan Lee for you to sign." Daisy said, her voice laced with bewilderment. As they walked through the corridor, the chandelier's light shimmered through the entire corridor flooding the whole corridor with a touch of grandeur.

Doreen walked towards Alexandra who was fixed on a piece of clothing for almost an hour, she had been creating different designs of dresses and her eyes and hands were hurting already. But she was doing it to take her mind off Liam, Doreen had told her that he wanted a dinner meeting and even though she refused, she couldn't deny that it was getting into her thoughts and disturbing her greatly. But Liam wasn't worth thinking about and she was going to channel all that energy for a new world breaking piece.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

Fast forward five years later and Robert’s father was ready to get rid of wife number two. Lydia Gold was a former soap actress and heroin addict. She was an embarrassment to the Gold family and there were rumors that she could barely function between shooting up and drinking herself into oblivion. Not all of those rumors were true. I read through the sheet of information that provided the details of the party and went to the last page.

For them. They were coming through faster now. The lost. The murdered. The forgotten. Spirits with unfinished hunger. Some whispered. Some screamed. Some laughed as they rose. Allowed them to rise, to stand, to come back for what they wanted to come back to. To get what they wanted and what they deserved. But one was silent. Always silent. Dorian. Sienna’s father. The man that I believed, I loved. He had been dead for years. Not hidden. Not erased. Just gone, peacefully, stubbornly, still.

We had dated for years, so I already saw it as a normal thing to get him to me any time I wanted him. I waited for a while till my left foot froze. The moans hadn't stopped. I heard the voice of a lady. It came from the same room. "Fuck me just the way you tear Annie's pussy wide every Friday night," the strange lady kept moaning and I felt a thrust was forcing her to do that. "I wouldn't treat you any less," Damon muttered, his voice sending a cold chill down my spine. "But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed."

"Axel, you changed since you took over this place. What did you learn?" She asked a question she had asked almost every day since the first day he became Librarian. Although he had yet to be titled and given the abilities he was entitled to, Axel had one of his own that was rare among humans. An Eidetic memory, at least some claimed, Aurora was more of the opinion that he had hyperthymesia because of the detail at which he could recall things. But it confused her because he never really displayed the drawbacks of the condition.

“Get back to work!” With and ashen face Dexter joking said “ it’s your family I though you’d like to know what was happening and besides it’s in the paper. The coworkers took picture of your law walk of shame. Wanna see? She didn’t put her shoes or bra on, she’s walking out with them in her hand. Uhh this man is a little cute I wouldn’t mind giving him a ride around the world. I wonder what she’s going to tell her husband? Are you sure you don’t want to go pick up that hair brush you left there?”