Paula Dickson Novels & Stories

Fowler had walked into my head office with an unexpected guest. It was a childhood friend of mine. Paula. She was still as lovely as I remembered her to be. She had rich brown hair and beautiful eyes that could hold any man down. Except me, she was beautiful and strong, she was daring and from my memories, she was with me when I had lost my mom and when I found out about what my dad had done. She was dressed in a blue tight skirt that had a seductive slit at the front of the skirt. She matched it with a white chiffon shirt that gave her an authoritative look, coupled with her beauty, she looked unstoppable.

she said, gesturing for Camilla and I to take a seat opposite her, and we slid into the booth, thanking her. Paula looked much more elderly than I had expected her to be, her skinny and sunken-in face looking a little ghostly, her icy white hair pulled back into a neat bun. Her skin was pitted and wrinkly, the texture reminded me of leather, making me wonder how old she actually was. She released a loud cough, clutching at her chest in pain as she did so, the sound much harsher and more debilitating than the ones I had heard over the phone, but Camilla and I remained quiet on the subject. "So, Daniel told me that you know of the dark magic community? Do you mind telling me what that means?"

There was a hint of irritation in Paula’s voice, and she asked, “What do you want from me, Doreen? I am so disappointed in you, Doreen. Do you think you are above the law because you married the Area Commissioner? Who gave you the right to disclose my private affairs public? Who do you think you are?” Then she lunged at Doreen. Paula pushed Doreen so hard. Doreen was caught off guard. She staggered backwards, then she fell on the ground. An excruciating pain overwhelmed her. She put her hand on her flat belly.

Ava Sinclaire Opal Thomas Holly Smith Jenny Harlow Victoria Jackson Five names. Five individuals. Individuals who may have never even spoken to each other. We have a large pack and not everyone likely knows each other, and yet despite that, these five women now hold something that ties them together; they hold a truth and a pain that is life-changing. Life-changing enough that they may never be the same again.

Macey chuckled as she translated, “Show me a man who has made a mistake, and I’ll show you one who needs a second chance. But never give them a third.” Victoria nodded sagely, giving Julius an appraising look. Macey cleared her throat as the conversation stalled, “Victoria is a designer. She designs the most stunning wedding gowns you’ve ever seen. Paul is a sculptor. He specializes in, I guess you would call it, environmental sculpture. He likes to use natural materials and place his sculptures in natural settings. And this is, I’m sorry, have we met?”

"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!"

The signature scent of the one woman I despised more than anyone else in this world. Sienna De Luca. The Omega with a heart full of light… and a life that was never meant to be hers. The Omega who thought that everything was easy, who got everything the way that she wanted to get it, who did not know what it was to struggle, and who did not know what it was to know pain. “I do not need to believe that it is going to work, I need to know that it is.” Hi Sarah. Turning to look at my father. “It won’t just work,” I said, sealing the vial between my palms. “It will change everything. Because right now I'm not going to rely on hope, I'm going to rely on facts and on what I'm going to do.”

Her colleagues thought and stepped aside while the news hunters got a good story. Instantly, they published her past, present, and future in a few sentences. (The powerful Miss Dickson. Former Mrs. Dickson-Williams and a widow. Secretary to the President of The Auxiliary Armory PLC, was snubbed by the New President for coming to work late.)

"I'm sorry!" Paula said after catching her breath. "You said you were going out for lunch; I didn't think you'd be back so soon." As a way to further the plot of the movie (as if p**n really needs that) Paula went on, "Dick caught me masturbating to Internet p**n six months ago, and he blackmailed me into fucking him. I... I guess I kind of like it, though, and I call him when you're going to be gone for lunch."

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.