Farah Dowling Novels & Stories

A little surprised, Gavin approached the girl's table, trying to make sure if she was the same girl he had spoken to on the phone. "Gavin, right?" She greeted warmly as she stood up and extended her hand. Gavin remained motionless, his eyes scrutinizing the appearance of the girl in front of him. She was wearing jeans paired with a soft pink t-shirt and a jacket draped over the chair she had been sitting on. She smiled widely, showing off her dimples. Sweet. "Let me introduce myself, I'm Farah Hanifah, just call me Farah," the girl named Farah continued, successfully pulling Gavin out of his thoughts.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

It was a woman with a well-defined shoulders and a large scar on her left cheek, the captain of Red Dragon, Twilight who faced Farrah when she came to their camp. She seems to be the complete opposite of her name. “Who are you?” Twilight directly asked, her assessing eyes looking at Farrah from head to foot. Fortunately, Farrah was now experienced in dealing with people like Twilight. With battling her eye, she extended her hand and introduced herself with a smile. “My name is Farrah, I’m a Doctor, an Ability-Holder of Healing ability, level-3.” There’s fleeting surprise in Twilight’s frozen face, but it quickly disappeared as soon as it appeared. “Healer? What are you doing here then?”

"I'm not going to let anyone ruin my plans." Clutching her hands tightly, Farrah was determined in her decision. She would not back down, even if Ariel stood in her way. "We're going to finish Elice today." *

I glanced at Fiona, who looked equally thrilled. Emma, nodding in agreement, then chimed in with a suggestion. “We should celebrate! How about dinner together?” Fiona’s eyes lit up. “That sounds wonderful! Let’s wrap things up here, pack up, and then we can grab dinner. My treat!” I couldn’t help but feel highly grateful for Fiona’s generosity. It was going to be the perfect way to end the day. Just then, Fiona beckoned over a stunning model who had been working with us. Her name was Farah, and she carried herself with an effortless grace. Her beauty was almost otherworldly, and the way she interacted with Fiona suggested a close bond between them.

It crumbled to the ground and has more damage than Farren’s. “Aha!” Farren exclaimed and jumped in happiness. “I win, you lose.” “No!” Caleb shouted. “I win.” He pointed his finger on his chest and then said, “you,” pause then point his finger to Farren’s face, “looser.” “No! I win! You lose!” Farren screamed and then scope a handful of sand and throw it towards us. The dust blinded me for a while making me furious. “Quit it you two,” I said with authority. Still my eyes close I manage to grab Farren’s chubby arms to pull her close to me.

She couldn't keep talking because of the laughter, but knowing that wasn't all, I turned around to the stairs’ direction as fast as I could. "Let's see, idiot, don't let us talking to your filthy back.” she countered, following me, "Did you know she's stopped dating incredibly handsome and wealthy guys because of you?” I stopped at that and turned to see her without being able to hide the surprise “don’t get excited, sperm whale” she continued with slanted eyes “don’t think that’s because she sees you with different eyes, but because she feels sorry for you, she said it herself, right, Hill?” The aforesaid nodded like a lapdog “Liv is afraid that if she separates from you for a day, you’ll c

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

She failed to see how that would be beneficial to anyone. “Our first pair, Emily from the beginners,” Coach Henderson started. She didn’t even have to look to know the Omega was a trembling mess. It was worse now with whatever spell had been cast on them. “And Ava.”

Hamil had sent him a file on the woman and he opened it. Her name was Sihana Makolli, aged twenty-one. She had long dark brown hair and an interesting mix of greenish eyes. She had one more exam and then her bookkeeping course would be complete. She could be moved into his house within the week. The door of his study opened and Faro walked in followed by Eris. Faro had an amused grin on his face as they sat down in front of his desk. “Did you know Hudson’s getting a facial?” Faro asked with a grin.