Farley Dolly Alderton Novels & Stories

Khalid Olyster. The main reason why my son and HaenBong died was because of her. Faryah. She had a cute daughter, Najmah and a suitor, Khalifa. She had already separated with Khalid Olyster. Brandon Olyster was almost getting to his retirement stage so attacking him and his doctor Wife was going to be easy. Sophia Olyster and Ethan Valentine, married with a baby girl, Kimberly. Then we had Faryah's family, her parents, Aleeyah and Milton.

I did find a few affairs that Landon had, but my guess of him being a playboy was wrong. There were numerous articles entailing his feud with his brother, Paul Scotts was the mortal enemy of the three handsome billionaire brothers. Two of them were married, making Landon the most eligible bachelor in the country. He never lost a case in his life, making him the youngest most successful lawyer at the age of thirty. Just then my doorbell rings, it’s probably Jimmy, he wanted to discuss something important. I opened the door and welcomed him in with his girlfriend, Elisa. She was supporting him through this misery.

"Master, don't worry, since I promised you, I will take good care of Lolita within our agreed period." After a few more words, Darryl went to the beach to visit Adolf and his grandson since it was still early. Over the past few days, Damien used his relationship to search for news about Yuri and Bonnie in the entire Roland Continent, but there was no clue at all. Darryl could not wait, so he wanted to go to Adolf to obtain some news. Adolf was a well-known apothecary in Pearl City. He knew many people and was well connected. Maybe Darryl could get some clues about Yuri and Bonnie from him.

"I have my informants." "You mean you have spies within Marius’s castle." I remember his unwavering belief that he would escape while I treated John’s injuries. "They allowed you to leave the kennels, I assume?" "Indeed. And they verify what . . . what someone from the Lowfell Clan has been informing us." His voice grows somber, and I gather that this individual is not held in high regard by the alpha. "But you didn’t locate it." "It wasn’t in the place we anticipated."

He says nonchalantly as if he was buying froot loops. “Dude you need to stop underestimating me or else you will regret it! What if I am a double agent? I am so evil and full of darkness. You have to trust me.” I groan when I see him almost laugh at my words as I keep poking him on his arm to get his attention. “I am sorry but you are five feet tall, you wear hello kitty and you have a teddy bear collection. Now please try to not talk because we’ve been out for thirty minutes and you’ve spoken more words than I have in my life time.”

I shot him a glare. “Hi, nice to meet you. I’m Dennis, his best friend and of course the Beta of the pack. Let’s get along well. And oh, don’t you worry too much about Arthur here, he can be a pain in the neck sometimes but he is cool, trust me…” Dennis stepped forward and extended his hand to her. She glared at his hand for a while but took it, much to my surprise. “Eleanor.” She added after taking his hand.

“What's going on? Evelyn walked further inside, shaking her head slightly. She seemed a little more amused lately. She seemed happier, more content. Even Alpha Kael did not seem to be annoyed or angry by something he was just living by with his wife. He was happy. For some reason. Everyone in the pack seemed to be cheerful, calmer. “You’ve been different lately,” she said casually, leaning against the wall. “And so has Damon. Do you really believe that I did not notice?”

"Why me, Adrian? Not Camilla. Not the fake name. Me. Before the contract, before the accident. Why did you choose me?" He was quiet for so long I thought he wasn't going to answer. Then he turned his head slightly, just enough that I could see his profile. "Go to your room, Elara." "No." "Go." "I'm tired of being dismissed. I'm tired of being a Doll who sits in her room and waits for someone to tell her what to do. Katya almost killed me today and you won't even tell me why I'm here." He turned around. His face was unreadable, but his eyes were dark.

Two names were scrawled across the file: *Theresa Lynn Whitlock, Age: 48 , Deceased Luna of Dartmoor, Mother* *Narissa Whitlock, Age: 21, Alpha of Dartmoor, Daughter* “What’s this?” I ask, still as confused as ever. I flick through the file … birth certificates, information where both women worked and moved to, everything from phone numbers, addresses, credit cards, associates who they came in contact with, and towns they’ve lived in. “Your sister.”

I just searched frozen. She stopped by the dresser and ran her fingers along its edge. “You’re actually beautiful. That’s going to piss off more people than you think. Trust me, there were many bidding on you looking ugly. Some even said that you look like a troll.” I finally found my voice. “And you are…? I'm sorry, but I didn't expect you to come inside my room to just tell me that I looked. Well…” “Madeline,” she said, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Second daughter of Beta Reinhart. Technically ranked, practically ignored. I'm more of a subtle kind of woman. I choose to at least lighten the mood. I know that you might be having a hard time.”