Sally Acorn Novels & Stories

“It’s Travis, right?” In a brief silence, she spoke up, “He was a good friend, taught me everything….” Sally was an orphan from the Central African Republic. The never-ending conflict between warlords and terrorist organizations tore her country apart. To sum it up, her life was a nightmare until a sympathetic local god appeared and offered her a way out.

, Alicia wanted to object but it was out of her hands before she knew it . Sally's hands came round about her , “ heyyy , I feel like I haven't seen you in ages ” . Alicia hugged her back tightly “ I know but I kind of get the feeling you're more excited to see the breakfast tray ” Sally pulled away laughing at her humor “ oh please let's go inside ”. They went inside hand in hand and per usual Sally followed the food tray and gave her a heavy helping of the bacon, eggs , cinnamon buns ,apples , hot buns and fruit bowls.

__________________________ Perhaps she was too full from eating and felt sleepy, Sally reclined against the car’s leather seat and slept all the way from Skyhigh Gardens back to the Moses’ house, After some time, an ear-piercing ring woke her from her slumber. In a blur, she picked up the phone, “Hello…” “Sal, this is your Aunt Sylvia.” On the other end of the line, was Sylvia Summers’ pretentious voice. “I’m at A City’s hospital right now. Your cousin had a fight with someone, he is hurt real bad, I don’t have any cash on me, can you…” “No.” Sally took a deep breath and her voice turned cold, “Aunt Sylvia, you know very well that I’m still attending school, I don’t have any money at all.”

“I know. Sally’s a great girl. She has a good head on her shoulders and a pure heart. I’m sure the both of you will come together soon. I promise. Besides, all she does is talk about you nonstop when we’re alone.” We link arms again; I lean my head back on his shoulder. I’m sure Dax is thinking of his next moves, but I hope he goes slow for both of their sakes. Sally is what I call an innocent, someone who hasn’t experienced any trauma in her life. Hell, her great grandparents are still alive. Sally’s mum went so far as to replace her black Labrador, so she didn’t experience death. The only reason why Sally knows it is because one day, her black lab no longer came to her when she called him.

"Sally is Jack Skellington's counterpart, his other half. Nothing else will do." Reyes felt something expand and then explode in his chest. Like a bubble he'd been holding onto for all the pain his woman had gone through. She was finally safe and whole. Maybe he would never truly be able to let go of her past, the way she seemed to be doing. Maybe he would continue to search out and torture anyone associated with anyone who had ever harmed a hair on her head… or even looked at her funny. But he was ready to admit that she had moved on. That Casey's inner core of steel had not only strengthened her, but healed her as well. "Alright, mi reina," he said after a moment, caressing first the fine

Just then, the sound of soft footsteps echoed from the doorway. His head snapped up. A familiar figure strolled in—Sally. She wore that same calm, gentle smile as her gaze swept over him, clearly admiring her handiwork. Dean’s expression turned ice-cold. “What the hell are you trying to do?” Sally merely chuckled, her voice as soothing as if she were speaking to a petulant child. “I just wanted us to spend some quality time together.” Dean let out a sharp, humorless laugh. “And this is your idea of ‘quality time’?”

Sally said sheepishly, knowing her friend didn't like taking from others. Sally's father was an executive on Duskbane's Enterprise Board, and her absent mother was a high-ranking Lycan. Growing up, her wealth was her leverage among the full-blooded lycans, but that changed when she became friends with them. Unlike them, she got gigs just to tag along . "No... Thank you so much, Sally, but I need to do this myself." Elara busily waved her off, typing furiously. "I have an idea. Just hear me out," Sally shifted awkwardly. "What do you think about Alejandro's-"

It made no sense. And then there were Rain and Sally. Knowing Alek was already tired, I still wanted him to understand. Maybe it was selfish. Maybe I just needed someone to know the truth. “To be blunt with you,” I began, “those two books I told you about remind me so much of Alanna and Charmaine. You’d have to read them to really understand. But Sally and Rain… they were different. Old friends, in their own way. Sally—short for Salina Lynn—we were high school friends, the first friend I ever did in the time I had just moved there.

Kendrick was very curious to know who the lady is and why she has so much against Sally. He raised her up from the floor and was shocked to see the face of the person he couldn't believe it that the person he thoughts to be Sally's friend is actually the same person that has been trying to bring her down he was wondering why Alicia was doing such a thing all of his sudden because he knows that will for them are very close friends or else they had to fall out of recent but he's still didn't see any reason why they are fallout would make her do such a horrible thing as you spreading the fake remoral in the office wasn't enough she still came to the club where Sally works so that she can go sp

She was happy to be friends with them. Now it really paid off. Maya laughed at the thought of it, and she said, “It’s been really a while since we last met, isn’t it? And you came to help me clean up my mess, sorry about that.” Sally chuckled as she teased, “Oh come on, your secret accomplice is none other than a princess. Hold your head high.” Sally was, in all actuality, a princess. “And might I add, a Russian billionaire owner,” Oli added, and the three had some good laugh.