Dorothy Gale Novels & Stories

“Someone has to take this seriously.” That makes her laugh. A soft sound. Real. Dorothy arrives next, loud before she is even visible. She comes through the gate with a bag slung over her shoulder and an apple already in her hand. Liam follows behind her carrying two chairs and looking like he has learned to accept this as his permanent role in life. “Don’t tell me that’s not paid for,” Diana says, eyeing the apple. Dorothy's favourite thing to do in the world is steal little things, especially apples. She says it reminds her of her former life in a good way.

Gale continued, "No one can see Natalie now. She is hopeless. Do you still want to see her? It's ridiculous!" Heather trembled. "Hopeless? What happened to Natalie? What happened to her?" "Didn't Matthew tell you that?" Heather was instantly speechless! Gale pointed to herself again. "Do you know me?" "You are Mrs. Wood. Who doesn't know the Wood family, the most powerful family. Mrs. Wood, I am blind for not recognizing you. I will apologize immediately. I'm sorry!" Heather said. Heather bowed shamelessly. Just when she finished bowing and was about to get up, Gale told her, "I am not only Shawn's wife but also Mary's daughter."

Scarlett I entered a beautiful, warmly lit room with a polished, four-sitter, premium-crafted wooden dining table. The type my father had. The wood shined, and it was beautiful. The dining room was a bit ostentatious, but the alpha was rich, so he had money to spare. I was given a place to sit, I was the only one there, and I felt a bit weird. The beige dinner gown I wore was the only reason I didn't feel out of place. Who would have thought a random man I stopped on the highway would lead me here?

Dalton’s point of view: Walking around the car parked in the driveway and heading toward the pack house, I caught a glimpse of something colorful out of the corner of my eye, over near the edge of the woods. Curious, I glanced over just in time to see a figure dressed in a bright red sundress disappear into the trees. I got more curious when I caught a whiff of her enticing scent. I’d recognize that woman anywhere. Why was she going into the woods? I wondered.

worse by taking it out on him. I winced at the thought and shook my head, “Was this Genevieve lady a witch?” I stared at Dalton as he took another curve like a pro race-car driver with one hand on the wheel and the other on mine. He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, “The most powerful witch to have ever existed.” I could feel fear and sadness coming off of him. Which made me wonder what the hell happened to Genevieve. I sat there like a statue staring at the road with the gears turning in my head. This could explain mine and family’s odd ways. The dreams and also being able to pick up on emotions better than the average person. I saw the turn coming up that would take on to the ro

Wayne said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't beat yourself up for it. "Father is still upset. Once he calms down, I'll go plead with him to release Mom." Janice felt a pang of unease in her heart. She could easily use a few words to manipulate Wayne and have him wrapped around her finger. Likewise, Alicia was nothing but a love-struck dingbat. But Dorothy was different. She was born into a top upper-class family and had seen her fair share of sly tactics within the circle. If Dorothy realized that she had been tricked, wouldn't she absolutely detest her?

I had finished cleaning the kitchen, under the guidance of Margaret. She was an Omega and an elderly servant, whom to my knowledge, was Hawthorne's most trusted maid. She had decided to help relieve me of some duties and had sent some maids to replace me. “Take a break, Aurora. You will need it.” She said as she gave me a look of pity. She knew, they are knew that I’ve become Killeen’s new sex toy. However, I refused. “Don’t worry. I will take my break, when I clean the Alpha’s room.” I informed her and hesitantly, she nodded and I headed toward Hawthorne's room.

Her mother was a widow, sickly and lame, and Dorothy in her girlhood had worked in the cotton mills at Langley, and bound shoes for the firm of Newell & Brothers, and rebelled at the fate which had made her so poor and seemed likely to keep her so. But there was something better in store for her than binding shoes, or working in the mills, and from the time when young Frank Tracy came to Langley as clerk in the Newell firm, Dorothy's life was changed and her star began to rise. They both sang in the choir, standing side by side, and sometimes using the same book, and once their hands met as both tried to turn the leaves together. Dorothy's were red and rough, and not nearly as delicate as th

Startled she looked at Darius and noticed everyone gaping at her. "What?" Thea asked in confusion. Darius is looking at Thea who is glowing. There is a certain shine to her which is flowing outwards. "You are glowing," he said. Darius doesn't want to take her with him inside this forest. No one knows what they will find inside. She is already glowing. It might be the effect of the forest, where Theodora is buried. "Ha?" Thea looked at herself and sure enough, she is glowing. "Something in here is feeling familiar" Thea said with a content look on her face.

Liam replied, “Master Charlie Wade. What’s wrong?” Quinn was in shock when she heard Charlie’s name. However, at this time, Dorothy scorned as she said, “Who has such a long name? He is even calling himself Master Charlie Wade? Then, my name is The Great Beauty Dorothy Chan! My name has even more words than his now!” Quinn suddenly scolded her, “Dorothy! Don’t be rude!” Dorothy was surprised. She had never seen Quinn losing her temper and getting mad at her.