Little Miss Sunshine Dwayne Novels & Stories

Waylon lowered his head and said, “I’m sorry. You and Daisie aren’t good actors, so I have been suspecting it for a long while.” “Well, it’s true that I have that intention,” Sunny replied straightforwardly. “After all, it's rare for me to come across a young man as smart and tactful as you are. You're even better than me when I was young.” Waylon shook his head helplessly. “You’ve flattered me, Mr. Southern Sr.” Sunny sat on the chair and said, “I'm not exaggerating. I'm very good when it comes to reading people. Of course, I'm not going to force you or Cameron. I'll let nature take its course.”

“Before we kill each other here, how about we introduce ourselves to each other first? I'm Sunjoray, you can call me Ray or Sun. I am the deputy captain, and this woman here is my captain.” When cued, the eyepatch woman snorted and crossed her arms. “My name is M." Twilight and Gracea's eyes turned towards the kid, apparently waiting for her to introduce herself. Probably feeling their stares while she was looking at her feet, she slowly lifted her head and stammeringly introduced herself.

Now that Dwayne is dead, how is he ever going to find Megan again? "He's my last hope, and now he is gone. Is this how I've got to lose three people at the same time? This can't be happening, I should think of something." He let out a deep sigh, something he has not done for ages. Then he remembered Eleanor! Dwayne's assistant, who had Megan introduced to Dwayne. She should know a thing or two about her and he guessed they are pretty close. If not... "Yes, Eleanor. I think she's in the best position to help me this time. She's my only last hope." Damon beamed with a smile, stretching his lips wide. "I should go to her as soon as possible."

“Call Dwayne for that, doll. Do you want me to die by the hands of my person?” She pouted. “Call Dwayne then, R., please? I already made an antidote for this chemical, you don't need to worry.” she said, clearly persuading him to agree to her offer. “I know that, doll, but still… you knew how crazy my person can get, right? She's your friend too, but I don't want any issues between us.” “Fine, I'll talk to Dwayne.” she replied and smiled at him. Moments later, Rey is seen in the background while Dwayne is in front of the camera already.

Gianna inquired with a frown obviously contemplating if she’s the one they sees on Vic. “Aww! She is so cute, she's just like you, little Dahlia. And yes baby, it’s me sunny.” Sunny grinned widely as she squat before Gianna inspecting her like a piece of art. “Woah Aunt sunny, nice to meet you.” Gianna said her face brightening up. The rest of them followed suit, amazed that they’ve finally met sunny in physical. “Nice to meet you Aunt sunny…” “Nice to meet you…” “Nice meeting you aunt, you are so beautiful!” That’s Grayson the charmer winking at sunny.

"How could I bear to leave you? Look at your hair, it's almost as wild as a lion king's." Dwayne, a designer by profession and usually the epitome of fashion and grooming, had let his appearance go in the wake of Klein's crisis. His golden hair, once meticulously styled, was now unkempt and messy, a stark contrast to his usual fastidiousness. "Klein, you shouldn't be in the mood to joke with me. You've had such bad luck," Dwayne remarked, a hint of a smile playing on his lips despite the gravity of the situation. "Bad luck? I'm alive. To me, that's already very lucky," Klein replied.

When I saw that young woman from the photos in my apartment, I froze for a moment, thinking I hadn't fully woken up. Her blonde hair was now tied into a messy bun at the back of her head. She wore an oversized sweater that was so loose that I couldn't tell if she was wearing any pants underneath. It was matched with a pair of khaki, studded steampunk boots. I stood there, stunned, as Leon casually put his arm around my shoulders and introduced her. He said, "Hey, Xandra. This is my cousin. She's crashing here for a few days." The young woman looked me up and down before reluctantly extending her hand. "Zoe Braun."

Let's see how it goes. Other Side_ [Clinton's Mansion] In a huge room a very good looking handsome man was in his night suit sitting on a chair near his study table. Working on his laptop with full attention. Exactly this is only Noah Clinton, a very famous personality. But , the problem is his full mansion was filled with workers and maids. And so Noah lives alone in his huge mansion. As he was working on his laptop, a phone rang! Noah picked up the call while still he didn't leave his typing work on the laptop.

The sun begins to set on the horizon and I must admit that the sunsets are more beautiful on the island, but still just as beautiful. Once it turned back we headed back to the house. Sierra wants to call Daniel and Aurora also wants to call her boyfriend. I wish I had someone to call. This is the sad pathetic life I live thanks to Dwayne. I haven’t been happy in eight years, not since Avery. And I hate myself for letting my thoughts go to him, it makes me feel weak. But I loved him so much and I can’t get over the way he left….how he left, the sad part? He never even bothered to call, text, or anything.

Susan slowly approached me, “Rebel Honey. The Quan don't get along with the Kanes.” She made me feel small, “I'm not Kane and Dwayne helped me today so we're friends now.” “You will soon be a Kane Rebel,” Susan held my gaze as she stressed every word, “And you will do as I say. We don't make friends with the Quan.” “You…” I was cut short by Chris. “Don't fuck around with Dwayne, I'll give you a ride. Okay mum?. Can I go now?,” Chris muttered through gritted teeth.