Strange Sally Diamond Novels & Stories

Dolly shouted at Scarlet out of frustration, she was slowly losing it. “Hey, easy...” Sam cooed to his girlfriend, placing his hand on her shoulder as he calms her down. On the other hand, Scarlet remained indifferent but in her mind, she was trying to figure out the soul that is capable of kidnapping her kids, only then would she be able to find them. Sally. Sally is the only devil that would dare to kidnap her kids, not after she had once threatened her. Sally is a suspect. At that moment, Scarlet's eyes caught Harry’s car keys almost dangling down his back pocket and immediately an idea struck her mind.

Slowly, he lifted the lid, revealing a velvet-black interior, and nestled right in the center of it was a diamond. But not just any diamond. My breath hitched for a moment. It was massive, square in cut, but with curved edges, making it gleam like a warped mirror under the overhead lights. A strange glow pulsed beneath its surface, like it was alive, breathing. I’d seen pictures of it in underground files, whispered about in coded messages and late-night calls. The Solarian Diamond. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I muttered, leaning in closer, trying not to sound rattled. “That’s the diamond?”

"Let her steal our sketches—now she can't even participate. ART's reputation is in tatters." "A fitting consequence for playing with fire," I remarked, a wave of quiet contentment settling over me. "Did she truly believe we'd be such easy targets?" After sharing a moment of vindication, Sally turned to the box. She opened it to reveal an array of jewelry and diamonds, each piece gleaming under the office lights. She smiled. "The quality is exceptional." I gave them a cursory examination and nodded. "They're beautiful. But for our finale piece… they still lack the necessary uniqueness."

She leaned against the pillar, a bit lazy to bask in the sun, looking at Arika and Jessica not far away, today both of them are in a much better state, Jessica will coo, even Arika won't hold please. This time. A black car slowly drove up. Stopped at the door of the cafe yesterday, the car window slowly lowered, an arm wearing a black watch stretched out and put it on the car door, looking lazy and indifferent. The design of the black watch is a bit familiar, it seems to be quite similar to Anne Jenner, just without diamonds, but not much different. As for the other car, more familiar, like. . . Edward Mitchell. Sally was talking, suddenly saw the watch too, then reacted, saying: "I remember

~~~~Xavier Mackenzie~~~~~ I was appalled to see how hot my new P.A was,Her beutiful blonde hair looking like golden strands while her perfect beutiful face look like that of Sally kay,the daughter to William Kay the first billionaire of the city,pure coincidental,I checked her file and sure it was Sally Kay. But it must be another Sally Kay,I marveled at how brave she was that she could think of talking back to me,her boss .I wanted to make sure I've kept her on her place so that she be sure of where she belonged.

His eyes narrowed slightly at the wound and the dagger lying next to Ryan's leg. Sally's posture suddenly became stiff, her eyes widened slightly. “It's silver – pure silver.” She spoke as if she couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth. The room fell into eerie silence. No one dared to say anything, even utter a word. Except. “Why do you have a silver dagger?” Athena glanced at her friend and asked curiously. Sally swallowed the lump in her throat. “It was a gift from my late grandfather. He said to protect me.”

But just then, her thoughts were cut off as a voice from behind her stated, “Maya, thank God he’s finally down. How are you?” Maya looked behind her and saw a familiar girl wearing that same outfit that the other flamingo dancers were wearing. Maya smiled, “Yeah, thank you, Sally, for helping me out.” The girl- Sally sighed out of relief as she removed her wig cap, her luscious chestnut brown hair fell down her face so elegantly, well, after all, she was a princess. Elegant is her true nature as a princess. Sally covered up herself with a silk bathrobe and said to Maya, “But I have to say, Maya, I was shocked when you messaged Oli and me on F******k that you were Russia. Speaking of which, w

"How dare you suggest such a thing! My grief has been…” "Your grief has been a lie," I interrupted, my voice growing louder, commanding the attention of every soul in that hall. "Five years ago, Sally Taylor didn't lose a daughter to a tragic disappearance. She disposed of one. Sally, you were the one who planned with Monte to kidnap Hillary and Neveah. You were the one who orchestrated the disappearance of your own flesh and blood because Hillary wouldn't play your games anymore. And while you were at it, you kidnapped Laziel at the same time, trying to fracture the Giovanni family from within while you secured your own power."

I heard him asks what I just finished reading on the glittering board in front of me and I squint only to find Ferd kneeling down with one knee with a small ring box opened and showcasing a diamond ring. I gasp and covered my mouth to avoid those insects flying into my mouth. As if that wasn't enough, I just noticed both of us were standing in the middle of a carved Love-shape lights and roses surrounding us. "Oh my God!" I gosh out with wobbling legs. I couldn't stand anymore if not I'll embarrass myself and faint right now, instead I went on my knees in tears.

Sally smiled as she looked at me. “No problem; I have been getting that a lot since I came here to New York.” “What are you from around here?” Fuck, Sally, leave the woman alone already. I swear you sound like a fucking love-sick puppy trying to get into her pants. “No, I live on an island called St. Helena. I am here on business.” I have heard that name before. Why does it sound familiar? “Oh, okay,anyway. Why don’t you give me your number? Maybe I could show you around.” Sally inquired, and I looked at her, confused. Why would she want a stranger's number?