Precious Characters Novels & Stories

A NEW CHARACTER’S POV I am Larissa Dallo, Rick Dallo’s only daughter and recently I discovered my Dad’s bankruptcy. I’m not surprised that he would end up like that because of his gambling addiction. He was always not around whenever I tried to visit him in his office and was always in Vegas. I happened to pick him up there once yet I just became a target of his friends’ pervert acts. But who am I to say no? These men were one of the richest fellows in the business world becoming one of their side chicks would be a great advantage. If my Dad is about to go down then I am not going down with him.

“There’s a rumor that Mauvais, the leader of ClandesTeam, is only using her. He accepted her easily which is not his characteristic. He saw the flair of NPU Dealla, of course, like the rest of us, he was fascinated.” Zachary was listening intently. “They’ve done a lot of missions. Even without using flair, NPU Dealla slays monsters effortlessly.” she paused and playfully smirked at Zachary. “It’s in Brouclier’s genes, huh? You guys are slayers.” she poked Zachary’s nose tip. “Tsk, she’s an NPU. It’s just a piece of cake for her.” Cammi playfully raised her eyebrow. She shrugged at Zachary’s humbleness.

Taegen lied next to him and placed his arm around him, making sure to have Jimmy's head rested on his chest. He sighed and started caressing his shiny hair gently and slowly. "The people from your world are dumb enough not to recognize what real beauty is," he added. "Beauty is not only physical. Beauty is what we have inside the heart and the mind. You are very kind Diamond, you are brave and generous, you love to help people and you are patient to listen to them. You are also very smart and strong. How could they not see this?" he clenched his fists, having the desire to crush any of the people who dared to hurt Jimmy before. He ran his fingers through the shiny locks and closed his eyes.

DISCLAIMER. ALL CHARACTERS, NAMES, PLACES AND EVENTS DEPICTED IN THIS WORK ARE PURELY FICTITIOUS. THIS STORY HAS ABSOLUTE NO RESEMBLENCE TO CHARACTER OF ACTUAL PERSON, LIVING OR DEAD OR ANY SIMILARITY OF THE EVENTS HEREIN DEPICTED TO THE ACTUAL HAPPENINGS. WHETHER PAST, PRESENT IS PURELY AND ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL AND UNINTENTIONAL AND IS NOT TO HURT ANY MORAL, RELIGIOUS OR SENTIMENTAL COMMUNITY, CASTE OR PERSON.

A large air conditioning unit blew out cool air. Gen and I took a seat and waited. And waited. And waited. "How much longer? I'm becoming hungry," Gen asked. I was becoming irritated. I tapped my nails on the surface of the table and looked at my wristwatch. The door finally pushed open and an elderly man appeared. I stood and Gen did the same. "Good afternoon. I'm King Charles the Third. Welcome to Conovia." "It's a pleasure Your Highness. I'm Emily Hollen, and this is Generosa Sky."

th of December is Devlin’s birthday. So ironic that while most of the Christian world is celebrating this occasion, he is planning his escape. He planned this escape for months, he has already acquired enough funds to survive. He did not give Muckie all the money he earned by selling the things he pickpocketed. He kept majority of them. Muckie was as stupid as he’s cruel, he never bothered to count the money the boys turn over to him. Devlin doesn’t know if Tiernan kept some for himself. He waited for Muckie and Tire to be be too drunk before he made his move. Although his limbs were still too bruised and painful because of Muckie beating him the night before for not giving him anything as h

Only a man who is worthy of us can see the value we truly possess. "It does matter. He broke your heart. You are allowed to grieve. You are allowed to eat chocolate and watch bad movies. And that's exactly what we're going to do. I'll call Freddie, and have him send over the best chocolate. Model Perfect lets the models get special childcare samples from around the world, but only at Christmas time." Rosa agrees with a twitch of a crooked smile. She sits on the couch in my room and crosses her arms. Within twenty minutes, Freddie is at the house with a box of special chocolates.

“You okay, Leigh?” Beside him, Marcus was a long time in answering. The woman, Miria, that Jim had called to, was doubtless some relation of Teri’s. Like her, she had a head of wavy dark hair, pulled back severely into a thick ponytail at her slim graceful neck, and the same large hazel eyes, framed with curling dark lashes. While a bit more vigorous than Teri, with a larger, more powerful build, she was still slim and athletic and with a diminutive stature. And pretty. Very pretty.

I didn't ask for much—I just wanted Mom, Dad, and Simon to love me a bit more. But even in death, I got nothing. Now, the three of them were gathered around Laila's bed, anxiously waiting for her to wake. When her eyes finally fluttered open, Mom burst into tears of joy. "Sweetheart, you're finally awake. I was so worried…" "That's my daughter—brave and kind," Dad said, smiling proudly. "I'm so proud of you." Simon pulled out the lavish moonstone necklace and gently fastened it around Laila's neck. "Your favorite moonstone's been protecting you this whole time. I hope it keeps bringing you good luck."

She did fall in love and that too with her knight. ****** 5 ACE MEMBERS: 1. Namit Khanna[BOOK -> YET AGAIN] 2. Dhruv Kapoor[BOOK -> EMBER TO MY FLAME] 3. Arjun Malhotra[BOOK -> THE KNIGHT AND HIS PRECIOUS] 4. Kiaan Chauhan 5. Hredhaan Rajvansh This is the third book in the ace series and is about the third ace of the 5 ace group, Arjun Malhotra. ********