Honne Dell Novels & Stories

There was a sly smile curved around Honor’s lips as she looked at Luna. “Funny what a little incentive can do,” Honor continued. She turned her head to return her attention to the stage where the models were making their rounds. “My top designer now, Jess Kim, since Andi left, she and Andi had been rivals when she was still here. Both insanely talented, and both the same age with the same experiences,” Honor shrugged, “they had to be rivals.” Luna too had returned her attention back to the models, but her attention was now fully on what Honor was saying. As Honor had intended, Luna knew.

isabella thought. "I need to do something fast before i lose myself" Isabella Mumbled She pick her phone, slide the latest Android she's using (Isabella is a sophisticated woman,she loved using latest model things ) She Dial a contact on her phone Drrr""""""Drr"""""""" The phone rings and the receiver pick the call "Let meet at the usual place,i have a Better proposal for for you" "Alright" the receiver said She Change the top she is putting on to something else

She wants me to mingle and make friends and fall in love. Becca Dela Vine, senior creative writer of ManHannah creative firm and designs. I must admit, my background is impressive, after the accident I made sure that I will be successful in fulfilling the promise I have with mom. I look like her, black long hair, small face, nice lips. I'm aware that I don't need to flaunt what I have to get attention from anybody. I value my personal space. Looking at my identification card, I realized, staying in this company for far too long has been the reason for my existence.

It looked like it fell. Alessia vigilantly neared where the movement came from and was surprised to be greeted by a person whose back is flat on the ground. The person was a she, wearing a beautiful silk dress with embroidered designs adorned with prized jewels as accessories. Her long and wavy auburn hair also shone under the sunlight, and her skin looked as soft as milk. One look and she immediately screams royalty. "Do you... need help?" Alessia hesitatingly offered a hand. It would be a shame if those expensive silks were stained by the dirty ground for longer.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

He replied. “Delilah?!.” They all turned around to a man in a brown suit. He walked quickly towards where she laid lifelessly, his face was squeezed into a frown. His eyes fell on Hwan. He snarled and then asked. “What happened to her?!.” “She jumped off the top floor!!.” He replied to Bruno’s question. “Don’t believe you!!.” Bruno said he got on his knees and placed Delilah’s head on his legs. Anger ran through him at the sight of her pale looking skin but what caught his attention was the warmth of the back of her neck, though her face, legs and arms were all cold and lifeless.

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

"I never did anything unforgivable. Nothing happened between Zach and me the way you imagine. I only pitied him being alone in the city. I never had feelings for him. "Darren, I haven’t done anything as terrible as you think. Give me one more chance, please?" She kept speaking. I reached out and picked up the ring. Her breath hitched, hope filling her eyes like she was about to be saved. The next second, that hope was shattered. Her face went paper-white. I held the ring up and showed her the inscription inside. The once-smooth inner band now carried two engraved names: Nina Wynn & Zach Channing.

"And why did you come to the PHOENIXFELL Capital?" Coral pressed on. "Is this your way of checking up on my family?" Heloise looked at her unkindly. "Ms. Spicy, I'm sorry, my girlfriend thought there was too much resemblance between you and our old friend, and I am sorry for her having bad etiquette for a moment." Darnell said, handing out a business card to her, "Let’s make an acquaintance. My name is Darnell Smith, and this is my girlfriend, Coral Brook."