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“You look beautiful.” Danielle wrinkles her nose and looks down at the dress. It’s light pink, low-cut, and flows around her legs when she walks. “I don’t look like I’m trying too hard to be on a tropical vacation?” “You are on a tropical vacation.” She laughs. “Well, thanks. You better look good too, Dawson. I need to show off my arm candy.” I get my shit and go into the bathroom to get ready. I’m done before Danielle and take my book onto the balcony to read. Half an hour later, Danielle’s hair is curled.

“Interesting.” “Okay, you’re starting to make me feel like some kid’s third-grade science project. What is so interesting?” “You’re interesting, Danielle. If that woman wasn’t a deabru, I’d be impressed.” Dannie sighed dramatically, lowering her shirt. “Please explain to the class?” “You have a strong magical current running through you,” she replied. “But I thought you said I wasn't—”

It is brought by the promises of the Holy Spirit that gives Danielle the inner strength to endure the sufferings of today's pains, which can be overcome by the grace of God. Danielle claims that Jesus is her victory because Jesus overcame the evil of this world just as Danielle did because of her faith in Jesus Christ, who also overcame evil with good. She sings, dances, and joyfully worships God and claims that David, who is her first love, will always hold a special place in her heart for him. *****The End*****

Celine narrowed her eyes on him. “ Send it to my bank account, Miss. Thank you for your generosity. “ He said before he walked away from her. They were in a private room in one of Celine’s private resort. It was a three hours ride from the city to there. “ You think you're safe if you stay by his side? Well...guess what? There's more danger ahead.” She said while looking at the glass window in her room. In the hospital, Danielle was making another story line for her online books. She asked Stella to bring it to her when she called her yesterday. Whenever she was bored, she would take his laptop and type on it.

A girl sat hunched over a thick textbook, her fingers pressed against her temples like she was willing the knowledge into her brain. Rose slowed her steps. She recognized her. The girl had helped her a few days ago, when Rose visited the other library and was struggling to find a book for her research about the school disciplinary text book. She remembered the girl’s gentle voice, how she’d stepped in without hesitation, not even asking questions. Her name clicked into place. Danielle. She was wearing thick glasses, her ginger colored hair pulled into a loose braid. She looked up—and froze. Her eyes darted between the three of them, widening with alarm. Her body stiffened, and she instinctiv

she said after a pause, the name sounding forced on her tongue. Before Arya could respond, footsteps echoed down the stairs and Danielle descended with all the grace and performance of someone who had perfected the art of appearing nice and pleasant while it was all a facade. Her smile was wide, her eyes bright, and when she reached us, she ignored me and hugged Arya like they were friends. “Oh my goodness,” Danielle gushed. “It’s been so long…you look absolutely radiant.” “Thank you…you look really nice too.” Arya smiled at her.

Finding them wasn't easy but she did at last. She knows it's them because they all have a dragon head tattoo on their arms. And there's only one way to find out. Her charms. "You all are going to pay for what you did to me. I'm not going to spare anyone this time. It's time for my revenge and that's what I'm going to do!." She yelled at no one. She took her phone and called Damien. "Yes Eva." His voice came up almost immediately. "Tell me where did you get this information from?." She asked.

Whatever it was, he was good and big in it. He was prospering in his legal businesses and the illegal ones were topnotch seeing how everyone knew of him… a crude handsome fox. Dylan was the number one in his business and to crown it all, here I was going through his stuff. Though his room was plain, the amount of files in there wasn't. So many trades, treaties, allegiance and the rest and there were books. I reached out and took one of them, the books weren't outdated because I knew every single one. ‘His’ by Aubrey Dark, ‘ Haunting Adeline’ , ‘The Priest’ by Sierra Simone.

Danielle had been friendly to me inside the school, which was something I really needed while I was there, so she was good in my book. "I haven't slept in days. I'm a dumbass sometimes, but you know I'm trying to get better. I've made some stupid mistakes today, but I would never leave you high and dry for that bitch. Don't let Danielle fool you. She's not the damn treasure at the end of the rainbow. If anything, she's the leprechaun. She makes promises of happiness, and you think she's absolutely harmless until she finds a reason to hate you. Then she's always messing things up for you."

Just one way in and one way out. ​A small speaker near the ceiling popped with a burst of static. ​"I wondered how long it would take you to read that last page, Kaelen," Greta’s voice came through, sounding like she was just making a standard phone call from the front office. ​Kaelen turned slowly, looking up at the metal speaker grate. His jaw locked tight, and his grey eyes turned a sharp, bright gold in the dim light of the desk lamp. ​"You handed the pack over to the Ironbound for a paycheck, Greta?" he asked, his voice low.