Holly Darlin Novels & Stories

"You knew?" Holly smiles. "You're all my children. I can tell when something is wrong... Even more when Darlene was just he'll bent on getting me to ride everything at the amusement park so basically, I could tell something was wrong." Sue looks back and forth. "But how...?" "...did I know?" Holly smiles. "You're my daughter but I need to tell you that you can be a little slow in hanging up the phone." Tanya snickers and earns hersself a slight slap on the back from Darlene who's trying to hold back her own laughter.

"Holly, Stella slipped off the mountain accidentally and is bleeding heavily! You need to come to the hospital immediately to draw blood!" "You have half an hour to come to the hospital." "You'll be held accountable if anything happens to Stella!" After reading the texts, Holly left the group chat and blocked them all, her face devoid of expression. From now on, she was no longer Stella's blood bank, no longer Frank and Mary's daughter, no longer Colin's sister, and certainly not Oscar's fiancee. She was Holly Webster, and nothing more. She turned her head one last time to glance at the place she had called home for over 20 years, then stepped into the car that came to pick her up with the s

“I have a pretty good idea, yeah.” “Who?” Holly’s face darkens. “My ex-sorority sister, Madison. She’s been bitter ever since Felix rejected her at that party last year. And she has a drone." "A drone?" We hear Kyle perk up. “That’s so much cooler than climbing a tree.” “Kyle, focus,” Indie snaps. “Right. Sorry. Drones bad.” I look at Holly, trying to look hard. She seems sincere. But then again, she’s also a master of manipulation.

She looked like a tiny doll that might shatter with just a whisper. The moment I entered, she slowly turned her head toward me. "Sweetheart," I murmured, taking her hand. She gave me a faint, radiant smile, her pale face so heartbreakingly beautiful. I blinked back the tears that blurred my vision, struggling to hold myself together. Molly deserved a happy ending, even if it was just these final moments. I forced a smile, despite the ache in my chest. She lifted her hand, resting it gently on my arm. "Mom, don't cry," she whispered, blinking at me. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Holly's midnight-blue, floor-length gown was adorned by countless small diamonds that looked like stars in the sky. As she walked, the lights that shone on her and the stars on her gown made her look especially ethereal. Sherry caught sight of Holly as well. She came over quickly and looped her arm through Holly's before introducing her to everyone else, "This is my daughter-in-law, Holly Sinclair." Everyone was shocked. "When did Bryce get married? Why didn't you inform us?"

Soft comforting sounds that I didn't understand in my head but felt them in my heart. "Please just let us help you, Hols," Tove said. I took a deep breath. Knew I was going to do it. They'd worn me down in a pathetic amount of time. But I wasn't going to sit around helpless like I was as a young girl at the mercy of people more powerful than she was. No. I was going to tear that village apart. "My name is Hollyn Elaine Parker. I'm from the world that sits beyond the veil." "Alder Valley," Thane said.

The lady beside me said. She had been staring from the moment I stepped into the plane, I smiled at her and looked away. “Emm so…” “I am Delilah you are?!.” I said knowing she was trying to start up a conversation. “Oh!!, I am Lilian!.” She replied with a smile like a kid who just lost his tooth who was trying to show the toothless spot. “Nice to meet you!.” I smiled at her and turned away from her. “Emm…. you're really pretty..!.” I looked at her.

Holly offered. Sierra sent it. Besides occasionally acting in a few small but well-written roles, Holly was also the owner of an entertainment company under the Sanders Group. When it came to reviewing resumes, she was reliable. "How are you still as honest as you were right after college?" Holly teased after seeing the resume. "All those years married to that scumbag, and you didn't pick up a single trick from him?"

And that made me very, very nervous. “Who’s this?” Holly asked, tilting her head at me. Up close, she looked to be in her late teens and since Mac had mentioned college, I guessed she had to be about nineteen or so. She was beautiful, with long, sun-kissed hair, flawless skin, soft bow shaped lips, slender nose and light blue eyes framed by long fair lashes. All these in combination should have given her an otherworldly aura but was spoiled by her sullen, pinched expression.

She screamed, her voice shrill and desperate: “—HELP! Someone help! Evelyn’s trying to kill me! She already hurt Sid, and now she wants me dead too! Help!” Footsteps pounded from the hallway, and within seconds, guards appeared, followed closely by Elder Shelton and Beta Frank. “What’s going on here?” Frank barked. Then his eyes landed on Holly’s outfit, and his jaw dropped. “What the hell are you wearing?” Holly’s face turned beet red as she scrambled to cover herself. “What are you two doing here?” I hid my wolf fangs and sneered, “I called them. You put up a great act so I have to find you some audience. Don’t you agree?”