Hailey Dean Mystery Books Novels & Stories

“And you think we all don’t know this is all an act so no one is going to suspect you?” “I don’t understand what you are talking about!” “Come on girl. You can fool anyone but you can’t fool me. You and your fucking mother are the only enemy that Hailey has. I’m sure you both had a hand in this. You are here to make things up and act like you care so no one’s going to suspect you.” “I won’t tolerate you lying against me! Hailey is a murderer and a homewrecker. I will make sure she pays for what she did to me and Cole.”

I thought to myself as I walked towards where she was hiding behind a car. “ Hey, Excuse me. Who are you and what are you doing here?” I walked up to her. “ He will not stop Hailey.” The strange lady says. “ What! Who will not stop ?” I looked at her confused. “ Slowly he will reap you apart until theres nothing left in you. Then he will either get reed of you or toss you in the streets like a dog without an owner. You better run now there’s still time. “ she turns to leave but I stopped her.

“So, I guess that’s it then. Fine. We can hash out all the details later. We need to investigate what we have. I hope you don’t mind, but I took the liberty to send some people to your motel and pick up everyone’s things. Evidence and all. It’s a simple thing. We have people on the force. Working right next door to the motel. He just had to stop in and pack it up. Your vehicles being used to transport your things here along with the evidence you have.” “Well, that may make things easier. What about that book we found? Have you opened it yet?” “We’ve learnt the hard way and not done that. Yolanda, I intercepted the email and kindly requested Dean's return. I asked him to consult on this incid

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

Aria’s POV: “Nowhere important.” “Mmm.” She popped a bite of banana into her mouth. “You’re going to explode one day, Aria. You know that, right?” I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. Not when the thought of seeing *him* again made my stomach twist. Dean Wolfe’s office was less “administrator” and more “CEO who moonlights as a villain.” Dark oak bookshelves, leather chairs, and a glass decanter of something expensive on the corner of his desk. I stood outside for almost two minutes before knocking.

That made Damiel turn to his brothers with a smile before he told Dailey to assist Jamiel with the psychopath wool foundation they started in order to gain experience for when he’s ready to go into that field. Hailey who we know to love controlling things, things like his own stadium bar or his own “elite space” like he’s always said, was so shy to open up about his plan to Damiel and decided to just keep mute as everyone sat waiting for him to move his lips. Hailey is shuffling different studies under business management and aesthetic formulation. We all know the aesthetic part was to stay close to Dailey and the business management is mainly his focus. My shy Caetinis covered his face and

She decided to investigate her past, seeking answers that had eluded her for years. The trail led her to a dusty attic, where forgotten boxes held fragments of her childhood. Amid old photographs and mementos, she discovered a hidden journal belonging to her late parents. The pages chronicled a secret world of supernatural beings, revealing a connection between her family and a lineage of powerful werewolves. Haunted by the revelations, Hailey grappled with conflicting emotions. The realization that Killian might not be solely responsible for her family's demise left her both angry and confused. She needed clarity, and the only person who seemed to hold the key was the enigmatic werewolf she

Hailey wandered the palace, feeling bored. Luna Grace was away, and Lila was busy with her chores. With nothing to do, Hailey found herself in front of Duncan's study. She had never really looked around. "Perhaps I will find something intriguing to read," Hailey thought, pushing the door open. She strolled towards the book racks and ran her fingertips across the covers of each book. She glanced at an ancient, well-worn book. She pulled it out and smiled. It was about plants and herbs.

She had to take Don down to the station for questioning while they sent Stella off to the hospital under guard, not to mention getting in touch with Detective Branson to let him know where they were at since he was gonna want to have a talk with the two of them regarding his case. She was no longer doubtful about their involvement in that case, but now she was wondering with the expertise with which Melissa Sherry had been killed and the fact that in BransonÕs case, there had been nothing left at the scene either if there might not be more victims out there. No way were these two first kills. Which meant she was gonna have to go back over all similar cases with a fine-tooth comb. ÒHaving lun

Bernard had recently discovered his long-lost daughter and, determined not to let his enemies get to her first, had requested that she be brought to him. Tears flowed freely from Hailey's eyes as she thought about how her peace of mind had been shattered in a single day. Hailey was a fairly renowned writer, and the day before, she had attended a book signing for her second paperback, "Up The Hills," her latest thriller. Afterward, she hadgone out to celebrate with a glass of champagne and an expensive dish. Who would have guessed that she would wake up in the same bed as her future brother-in-law?