Michelle Darnell Novels & Stories

She had initially come to bring Mark some food but she had not been prepared to hear such news. How could that bitch still be alive? And from what she heard; she might have been saved by the legendary alpha Ashton. On the day of the summit, she had been looking forward to seeing the only alpha, at the mention of his name, her heart thumped wildly. But not only had he not shown up, but it was his beta who came to give his half-hearted apology. Lily never imagined that the reason alpha Ashton had not shown up at the meeting was that he was busy tending to the woman, she despised the most.

“But hurting someone else to save yours—that doesn’t make it right. It only makes more people pay.” Michelle’s shoulders shook. “I know. And I don’t care about your money. I only asked for it so you wouldn't suspect me. I don't want Clinton to go to jail. I can get you anything. I can get the emails, the timestamps. I can sign an affidavit. I just—please—don’t let him pay for my mistakes.”

Glee Deadmond, celebrated Blackwater Valley denizen and school board superintendent, her growing groundswell of support and her highly anticipated campaign push toward the Illinois General Assembly— “Holy shit,” Richard breathed. She was running for state representative now? The Illinois Senate? He’d never heard any of this before. But then he and Michelle’s parents weren’t exactly on chummy terms either—ever since he’d ‘lured’ their baby girl away to live a life certainly most unbecoming in southern Maine, of all places. Nobody forced Michelle to come with him. She decided that for herself, once he’d landed himself a decent New York literary agent and had decided to head for the East Coast

"I think she will look pretty in whatever she wears. Now hurry up and finish it because I do not have time to sit here forever." Hearing the threat that was so cold, but also sounded romantic made Michelle's heartbeat very fast. It is different from the female vampire. The woman smiled very broadly. "As usual, you look very charming when you are cruel like that, dear Lord Blackheart." Almost forgot. In addition to the appearance of Michelle that has been dressed so as not to look like livestock, Damien has given some spray to disguise the smell of her blood. That is why Daniel dares to take Michelle out on a trip because no one will realize who Michelle's true identity is.

"What is going on here Mandy? I asked the secretary she slapped who already had tears on her face. Good day boss. This lady came in here claiming to be your fiance and requesting to be let into your office. I told her you were not in yet but she wouldn't listen to me as she tried entering your office so Ruth and I stopped her from going in considering you were not in and we do not know what her plans were. Then sh turned around and started hitting us" she concluded and I glanced at Chloe who was already sitting and crossing her legs. Chloe what was the meaning of that? Haven't I warned you to stop coming to my office to harass my employees? Why are you even here in the first place? I shrieke

Lachlan asked, his voice sounding strangled even to his own ears. Dan followed his gaze. "That is Vivienne Malone. She is the Congresswoman for New York’s 15th District. Only twenty-six and already a powerhouse. Her godmother is Senator Eleanor Hargrove. They say she is one of the dangerous people in the room because she knows how to use the law as a weapon."

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

Instead, she continued typing on her phone before she dropped it and stood up. She walked past us towards the staircase while Clinton and I continued watching her. She didn't climb the stairs and I thought it was because another footsteps were coming. I was right because a lady finally came down, a wide grin plastered on her face. Clinton froze beside me as if caught in a sudden frost, his entire demeanor stiffening like a statue carved from ice. On the stairs stood a stunning lady who looked like she had stepped out of a magazine. Her golden pixie-cut hair framed her face perfectly, and her skin glowed with a radiant brilliance.

'This cloth is completely ruined by my boss' She said within herself. "Helen!" He called and a young attendant appeared. "Take her and change her cloth. We are having a meeting in the next one hour." He spoke and walked out of her sight. While Kimberly followed Helen to change her cloth, Damien stood outside. The weather was nice in Canada. Maybe it's a good thing if he stay here for free days before leaving. With that crazy Secretary Kim. He remembered how she was smiling when she was looking at her phone and touching her ring like she cherish it the most.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.