Hc Dolores Novels & Stories

Some minutes later, Valeria came in and told her that someone wanted to see her, "¿Debería traerla?" "Yes, bring her in." Maria said sitting properly on her chair of authority. Valeria nodded and walked out of the office and within some minutes, a woman dressed in matching red clothes and orange lipstick on her lips, came in with a smile as she focused her gaze on Maria. "Buon giorno." The woman said in Italian and Maria looked up from her phone only to see Dana Hamilton, in flesh. It was Dana Hamilton, the mother of Clara and the woman who had caused her to break down so many times. She was the one in Maria's office.

Cheryl chuckled and her minions joined in. "Because she is a bitch, just like Zikora who almost ruined our plans to get here. You have to remove that whore from number 10 since she can't be obedient and mind her own business." Kelly snapped. My eyes widened in disbelief from hearing her. So Zikora was right all of these while and was trying to warn me? Oh shoot! Just then, Cheryl wheeled something behind her and behind me, opened a port that led directly to the ocean. My heart pounded heavily against my chest in fear as a huge lump formed in my throat.

Now that the lights were focused on the stage, the spot where they stood had become darker. Helma's skin was taut and fair. Cole could see her fluttery eyelashes from his angle. "I haven't seen him yet. I'll ask Mr. Vincent later," Cole whispered. Helma pouted. "I’ll be damned if he’s not here." Most of these masters had weird tempers. It was normal for them to not come. On the stage, Dolores had finished thanking the guests who were present and looked over from afar. She had blond hair, deep blue eyes, and fair skin, like an angel in a fairy tale.

Meadow’s POV: A place where he could fulfil my greatest desires. That was what Alaric had told me. And looking at the building now… I could see exactly what he was talking about. Red lights spilled from the inside whenever someone walked through the sliding doors. It was an extension of the club, but with a different entrance. Just above the door was a logo—a circle with the letters, TED that glowed a neon red color. I was so awed by the beauty of the outside that I barely felt Alaric walk up to me until he wrapped an arm around my waist. His head dipped down and I could feel his lips on my neck. “Mmhm, you smell fucking good, baby.”

It is so delicious and flavorful! "This is delicious, mom! You're the best cook ever!" She just smiles and eats with me. The next morning, everyone is talking about Hilary. "Who would do that to her?" "Maybe some stalker, you know how perfect that girl is." "Celestia!" I turn my gaze to one of my classmates named Darrel. "Hilary is indeed missing?" he asked with a worried face. "Y-yes." "Dang! Whoever kidnapped her should die!" he's Hilary's groupmate in Science. I mean who can't resist Hilary's charm? She's so friendly.