Holly Gonzalez Novels & Stories

She added. I'm speechless. Out of all people here, why me? My attention went to my cellphone as it rang. I looked at who was calling and it was Elisa's Mom. I answered it. “Yes?” I almost drop my phone as I listened to them. “Elvira... Elisa was... hospitalized..” _@Cheedy.

“Your parents—Hazel and Jonathan—were just newly weds then. Easy and slow, they regularly stroll the outskirts of Dela Paz. To the grass plains and the river, to the bridge that marks the borderline of Dela Paz and Malaban, they would always go there and hang around. One day, from their usual walk, they brought home an infant. It was one of the rare instances that Hazel was extremely happy. She went to me and said she would be the mom of the child. At first, I disagreed. I said we should look for the child’s biological mother. But then they said they found the infant near the river bank. They insisted no one would look for the child. So I compromised.” Caroline shed a tear with the memory of

I say moving forward to hug Lily tight. As we wrap up Luna business that she had to share with me, she heads out to complete some to do lists before she leaves us. Between Colby leaving and Lily getting ready to leave, I am feeling a little overwhelmed with sadness. Needing to shake it off, I decide to take Shelby and go for a run along our borders to patrol with our warriors.

She said. I don't know if I should tell her my real name. "My name is Bethany."I managed to say. "Thats a nice name ,unlike mine its manly."She said . "Its a nice name ,I can call you Christy." "I never thought of shortening my name."She said smiling. "So Let's be friends."she added. "Sure."

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?"

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

I’d taken my spot beside Aurelia and Tristan, my head turning before anyone else felt her before I saw her. Holly moved toward me, bathed in the golden light of the sun filtering through the trees, her cream-colored gown flowing around her. The delicate lace on the sleeves and hem caught the breeze, soft yet strong—just like her. Her usually wild hair was pinned back in a loose bun, and with each step, her white cowboy boots peeked out beneath the fabric. She held a wildflower bouquet of black-eyed Susans, goldenrods, asters, daisies, and Queen Anne’s lace. Her dark eyes locked onto mine, steady and sure. Tristan nudged me. “Told you you’d cry.”

she said with a dreamy sigh, and placed a hand over her heart “Six foot, sun-bleached hair, shoulders carved by the forgotten gods, and an accent that makes me want to sin so baddd.” Zara groaned, Holly muttered something that sounded suspiciously close to a curse and I let out a chuckle, happy to be back on safe grounds. “Of course his name is Noah.” Holly chirped in. Zara pinched the bridge of her nose. “And because he was attractive, you ate unidentified wildlife?” Michelle lifted her chin, totally unapologetically. “First of all, I did not know it was unidentified at the time. Second of all, it was a....cultural experience. Do it for the plot or something”

Holly reveals. I raise an eyebrow, impressed by her resourcefulness. She sounds smart. Holly gives a modest nod, a small smile playing on her lips. "I'm a tech expert, so it was easy for me to track her device," she explains, answering my unspoken question. I feel a sense of relief knowing that we have a potential lead in our search for Lyra. Holly's proves invaluable, I thought Holly is one of Conor's many whores, Conor's history of chasing anything in a skirt is hard to ignore.

My eyes widen when I see a woman sitting in the middle of the office instead of Landon, as I walk closer I see: Elizabeth Paige. The woman I have learnt to hate my entire life. She was always so perfect and happy in her own world. She used to read books, always have a big smile on her face and most importantly, had Nathan’s attention. The worst part was that she was never even remotely rude, even after I bullied her, she used to avoid me but she never said anything bad about me. This used to anger me. How was she so unaware of how naturally beautiful she was, or how so many guys were crazy about her?