Honne Dell Novels & Stories

she sneered at Darryl. Upon hearing that, Darryl suddenly stopped in his tracks. He looked at her in shock and had a look of suspicion on her face. "What do you mean? Spit it out." Seeing Darryl was hooked, Kendall smiled seductively and slowly said, "A few days ago, I captured the Goddess Doctor of the Hundred Flower Valley and her disciples. Guess who she is? She's the famous Honorable Pianist, Celine Maine. If I remember correctly, her disciple is your cousin, right?"

She moaned and Delcan was pleased with the sound. Ahhhh,.....mmm baby Chantelle moaned out and Delcan was surprised. Where did his shy girl go to? He finally rubbed his dick on her clit before sliding it in her pussy and she moaned out loudly. He kept penetrating till his cum was out and he kissed her and promise to love her always.

I was more determined than that though, I'd go all night if I had too. It was 3 am and Max was passed out on the sofa. Still no sign of a single Megestanis, but I had found Postestas Loren's mate. Her name was written as Donatia Chiaramonti Loren and unlike every other name, it was in red ink. Her birth date, April 16th 44 AD, was also in red. "Max , wake up," I said. "Bloody hell, Max! I said wake up!" I repeated after he didn't reply.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

The lake house welcomed its next set of owners with the same deceptive charm that had fooled so many before them. This time it was the Parkers, a couple in their late twenties with a toddler and big dreams of lake life. Jake worked remotely as a software engineer while his wife Rachel, a teacher, planned to turn the upstairs into a bright playroom. Their daughter Zoe, barely three, ran through the empty rooms with delight, her laughter echoing off the walls in a way that almost felt mocking to me.

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

“Great, now you sound like our trainers.” “There’s a difference, though. We grew up with each other. The guy with the gut wound could be my brother or my cousin, my best friend. Get the idea?” “So, who are these Hell Hounds to you then? So that we know.” “Aria Redgrave. First cousin and a couple of years younger than I am. She’s the computer expert I was talking about, Hal. Please don’t get on her nasty side, or she will waste your time with so much computer nastiness your head will spin. Then we have Devine Kelos. She’s relatively new to our team, but she’s got a nose that can hunt anyone or anything down in a blink of an eye. It’s scary to watch Hilda play a game with Devine. Hunt for the

"Nevaeh." Figured. Heaven spelled backward explained the fire-engine-red bikini bottoms and the silly headband with horns. I wondered if she had a pitchfork that she used for a prop when she danced and if "Highway to Hell" was her top-paying performance number. "Nevaeh, that's pretty." It wasn't. She held out her hand, palm up, waiting for me to grease it. I rolled my eyes and reached into my back pocket for my wallet. Another ten in her hand, and she closed her fingers around the paper.

They stopped before me, the engines coming off one after the other. Henrique Crimson Sparrow took off his helmet, his short strawberry blonde visible under the full moon's light. He had a scar running down his chin. He smiled, stepping off his bike. “You nuts have a death wish, Xavier? Coming here alone?” I smiled back, a cold smile devoid of any humor. “Who says I’m alone?” Henrique Crimson Sparrow looked confused, and looked around the space. Henrique followed my movements with his eyes. Then, the forest came to life.

Zack pouted “Hmmmm, an expensive red bottom heels” “I'm getting you a collection of red bottom heels from Chanel” “Really?” I asked excitedly and he nodded “I have the richest best friends in the whole world” “And the most handsome too” Dell added “You never say what you're getting for our princess” Zack nudge Dell “I already got something for her” Dell smirked and everyone looked at him in confusion “You all don't believe me?” He looked at all of us and suddenly slammed his phone on the table and we all looked to see what it is