Finding Dustil Novels & Stories

"But the toxicology report brought back something troubling. We found traces of strawberry seed extract in her system. It’s a concentrated form that is completely colorless, tasteless, and odorless." I was completely speechless. Who would intentionally try to hurt her like this? Only one name flashed through my mind Brianna. But as quickly as the suspicion came, I tried to shake it off. No. She isn't the type to do something that malicious... is she? Tatum’s POV My ears picked up the beeping machines, my eyes slowly opened and bright light shone into my eyes. I adjusted to the brightness and stared at the ceiling. By the time I finally opened my eyes, it was already late.

Dusty teased Sanjo and he just gave him his middle finger that made me laugh out loud. "It's quite relaxing seeing you laugh like that." I flinched after Kyril said that while staring at my face. I immediately covered my face because I felt shy all of a sudden. This is so not like me. "Stop flirting with Lili," Kyros said as he pushes Kyril's face away so that he can't look directly at me. "My second command!" Dusty said to get our attention back to him. He even placed a crown on his head as if he will still be the King next round.

A foul, musky odor clung to it. "Darling, you're back?" His voice reached me just as I stood frozen in place. "Time for another herbal moxibustion session? Don't worry, even if we can't have children, I'll love you forever," Stanley said. The next moment, I heard the bedroom door creak open. Stanley shuffled over to me and wrapped me in his arms. His gaze fell on the table where the moxibustion tools were laid out. With a pained expression, he kissed my forehead.

He was an infamous Hollywood bad boy with a long list of scandals and public missteps. His millions of mostly female fans adored him. Their universal sign of devotion was flashing their tits with “I've been dusted!” painted across them. Dustin was hiding out at my dad's secluded estate after his last fuckup. My father and his other handlers made the problem go away with little noise. They then told his fans that Dustin was stepping out of the spotlight for a few months to tend to some personal issues. I must admit that all six foot two inches of him was super fine.

The rest of his words were cut off. Dylan's fist slammed into his abdomen. His hands tightly gripped Jeffery's tie, pulling it upwards as he coldly warned: "Watch your filthy mouth. The disgusting one here is a piece of trash like you." Jeffery clutched his stomach, groaning. Following Dylan's force, he slid down against the streetlight behind him. Dylan's eyes were cold as he looked down at him: "I hope you know that Naomi has always been exceptional. "It's not for others to gossip about.

After that, Deril closed his eyes and said a spell. From inside, the hands of Deril appeared dust-Black. The dust soon became prominent and dense. Enveloped Queenie, Argo, Fewa, Leya, and two young men who had just arrived. The dust kept swirling around them. After a while, all the dust disappeared.

The post's credibility was fortified thanks to Christian's kick and the surveillance footage from our home. Once it went live, I got a call from Annie. "The malicious transfer of marital assets is airtight, so we'll be able to claw it back in court. But the company's reputation is now destroyed. Even if it ends up in your hands later, it may no longer be worth much." I looked down at the cosmetics patent certificates in my hand and shook my head. "This company only existed because of me in the first place. If it's gone, it's gone."

"Dusty, she's dating two guys who are friends. The flow is a massive waterfall that's going to drown her by next Friday if she doesn't pick a lane." "Hey! It was a suggestion," Dusty defended, catching the toy and grinning. He sat up suddenly, his eyes lighting up with that ridiculous spark he got whenever he watched too much television late at night. "Okay, wait. Hear me out. I actually have the perfect solution. It's foolproof, completely high-stakes, and it solves everything." Elena looked at him through her bangs, her expression completely exhausted. "What, Dusty? Please don't make me regret inviting you over."

At this point, I seriously suspected she had developed some kind of delusional disorder and created an entire romance plotline inside her own head. "Zion was fired because he was a nuisance, not because I was jealous. We already broke up. Stop flattering yourself," I pointed out. She clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Tsk! Fine, you can say whatever you want, but we've been together for seven years. You can play hard to get all you want, but don't cross the line. You'll be in for a hard time if you want to earn my forgiveness in the future!" After that, she turned her head proudly and left.

My nerves pick up a cold sensation running through my body over the heat when a new person-Dustin-wraps a wet blanket around me. I’m literally burning in hell, a hell a signed up for. You never know the shit you get yourself into until at the climax of it all. Through my silent screams, I realise how at this very point there’s no going back. I played with the dust, now my lungs are as fragile as a raw egg. “Ria! Ria, stay with me,” Devlin’s voice becomes more lucid. “You need to go back and stop him, brother,” says Dustin, panic trailing in his voice.