Dorothy Novelas e Histórias

Dawn Smith was the little sister she never had. “Great!” Dawn said, happily “ooh, Harry Potter!” she added as she flopped down onto the bed, her black and purple striped hair fanning out over the bedspread. She snatched the book from Lena’s hands “I prefer Goblet of Fire” she glanced up at the older woman “it had dragons”. “So does Philosopher’s Stone”, Lena pointed out. Dawn blew a raspberry at that. “Hardly. It has an itty bitty baby dragon named Norbert but that’s it”, she said “nothing like the badass Hungarian Horntail” Dawn rolled over onto her stomach “hey, you do think dragons are real? That would be so cool”.

Before the scene chanced Dorothy muttered something to herself which is barely audible. " I really died that day," I blankly stared at her and the scene shifted. All these memories are so confusing. Nobody knows what happened that day and now Dorothy said: " she's dead". Is it even possible? Then the scene started to move fastly. All I could see in the moving scene is Victoria had a girl child. Peter and Victoria are happy together while Dorothy got pregnant with Cassie. It has to be Cassie I guess. Then Victoria named her child " Sapphire,"

Darius asked looking at the portrait where his friend Eugene is standing still looking for information. Odhan looked at where King Darius is pointing and saw that it's a portrait of a woman his father loved so much before he married his mother. "That is Theodora. She was said to be the most beautiful woman in the dark world. My father loved her so much and even planned to marry her. But something went wrong and she died. But my father never forgot about her and never loved my mother. He never treated my mother well. He always used to abuse her physically and mentally. My mother died when he hit her a little too hard" Odhan explained.

Father Angelo had come to solve the matter and together all of the witches along with the warlocks had to perform a magic spell to find out the Lady Dasher. "Dorian, call Weston." Dorian gave a nod to the witch and rushed upstairs. While all of them making a circle to perform the spell, Vlora was dialling her brother...who was out of range. After a few minutes, Dorian rushed down to shout. "Weston is not in his room and he left this letter on his bed." The moment he handed the letter to Vlora and she read it carefully. With a clenching jaw, she abruptly yelled, "That son of a bitch!"

Dorothy’s mouth opened in awe but said nothing. "Are you serious? What is it all about?" “An unhappy spirit. I encountered when I tried to seek help to locate the soldiers.” “Do share more,” She softly demanded. “There is a lady spirit there who has deep grievances.” “Lady? Someone is hiding in that jungle?” I nodded. Dorothy chuckled lightly. “I am a Christian, Dr. Anthony Jin. A believer in God. I do not believe in ghosts.” I looked out to the sea and exhaled.

Catherine was glad that she was able to break the ice between her and Lyra so she thought that there is no time to waste. “Yes, and I think you have potential. What’s your name?” “Lyra Gomez,” she responded. Catherine pulled out a form and a brochure from her purse. “Well, Lyra, I think you should audition in this program. My mother runs it, and she’s looking for amazing ballet dancers. Today’s the last day so if you don’t mind would you come with me?”

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

"I don't want you to pay what Edward said that day any mind, Allyson. It's true. Some witches helped the wolves win the Purge, but they wouldn't have infiltrated my coterie if I hadn't let them. My father was powerful. Even before the World vampire council was formed, there was never any doubt that he would be on it. He was a leader. At that time, vampires lived together in a community separate from the humans. In packs, if you would. I was nineteen when we found Dorothea unconscious by the river close to our borders. We took her in. When she woke up, she could only remember her name. She didn't even know she was a witch. We tried to help her locate her family, but no one seemed to know who

Work was more hectic than usual and Carmen came down with a stomach flu overnight, so I had to ask my Mom to take care of Penelope again while I was overseeing the anniversary party at work. My mom didn't mind watching her, she never does. But she takes care of Penelope while I work 5 days a week, so I'd rather not over burden her if I don't have too. She has a life of her own! The floors of The Ritz ballroom were sparkling after the third coat of wax. The table arrangements were of white lilies in tall crystal vases placed in the centre of each table and the draping of gold curtains from the ceiling made the room look elegant.