Strange Sally Diamond Novels & Stories

Miya put it back in the box and said, "It's beautiful. Do you mind if I ask how much you paid for it? I'm merely curious." Sally smiled cheerfully and said, "About 20 million." Miya opened her eyes wide. "That's a lot." "Is it? My husband used to buy me crystals and all sorts of beautiful and rare gems often, especially those unpolished, original ones. And I would have designed it how I liked it, but I have to say you are definitely the best designer I've met, and the most important thing is you understand." Sally recalled the old times and said tearfully.

, Dante looked at him, the curious cat, it's going to get killed because of curiosity.Dante runs his hand on his neck in frustration, Jayden looks at him, and he looks stressed out, he can't believe that Dante will look or act weird by merely staying beside Barbara for some miserable few hours."Stop staring and get moving, how come you always want to know more about me and Barbara instead of thinking of how you are going to straighten your relationship with Kathleen?""I better go get the drugs" Dante blushed seeing the look on Jayden's face that had gone sour."By the way, where is Sally?" Dante asked looking at the space that was supposed to be occupied by Sally."I don't know...""Good mornin

Stan looked at her with a strange stare. From the side of his face, I saw his eyes glaze. At the same time, Gold explained why this was needed, I heard everything from Gold seeing Sally swing Sophy about to take on someone who was a prisoner of where ever Sally was, and where they were located could have been a place they might have already left, but while she is explaining, Stan came back to us.

Sally’s POV: Various scenes from my life played behind my eyes like a movie. Deep down I could hear an annoying persistent noise, but I couldn’t place where it was from. The air around me felt cold and had a strange smell in the air. What was it? My brain was too muddled to figure it out. The first scene was an office. I recognized it, the office of Mr Stanford, the owner of the dance trope I was a member of before I joined Unicorn. He smiled at me, his eyes leering and practically undressing me where I stood.

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’?”

Unpredictable. “Boss is dangerous, I don't need to see him to know, I had another friend apart from Ross, her name was Diamond, She was nice , sweet, everyone loved her, even Shannon and her girlfriend, She was the kind of soul that made friends anywhere she went, But however, her parents made a deal with the FIENDS, they couldn't keep thier bargain and ran away, One day, Benzo came to our Place, He said that he needed Diamond, no, to be clear, the boss needed Diamond! She followed peacefully, one could tell she wasn't worried cuz like everyone, we knew that she couldn't and didn't do something wrong! But what answered us that day was painful, I was curious to know what was going on so I sne

Chloe was running late as she locked up her house and walked down her sidewalk to the drive where her car, an old Malibu was patiently waiting. Her phone began to ring, interrupting her. She paused to fish it out and saw a mysterious number on the screen. It was a number she didn't recognize, which wasn't saying too much as she really only knew two numbers by heart. She normally had no problem answering such calls since they were most likely a business call of some sort and fairly painless. Lately, however, she'd been getting strange calls from mysterious numbers, she would answer and hear nothing on the other end for about a couple of minutes before the call went dead. The strange phone cal

If there wasn't any chance of it becoming sour, she would have kept it for a lifetime. Tristan left a red brocade box in front of her. He said that she could look at it after he left. He hoped that she would wear it, if she liked it. She opened the box and saw a diamond ring in it. Was this his proposal to her? But she couldn't accept it. "B*tch" As soon as Tristan left, Sally barged into the restaurant and saw the diamond ring in Crista’s hand. All hell broke loose as she angrily slapped Crista in front of everyone.

I said gripping his arm, “Don’t.” “Relax,” Dominique said with a kiss on my cheek, “Just let me give you a small gift, ok?” The woman standing before us looked at me with surprised. “Excuse me, Mr. Montiel,” the woman said, “Diamonds?” “Is there a problem?” Dominique said, turning serious. “Um, none,” the woman said and excused herself. “You know where amazing,” Dominique said with a smile as we took a seat, “Didn’t know you had experience.”

His hands are on his side pocket but his eyes are glued directly to Blaine “Especially if they are already own by someone else” He added What does he mean by that? More importantly, why is he here?! “I suggest that you mind your own business” the bastard said while still grabbing on his arm “The one in your arms is my man. Shouldn’t I interfere if my favorite flower is being swarmed by bees?” What? Your man? Excuse me? Since when did I, Blaine Timothy Fuentebella became somebody’s man? The stranger beside him stared at him wide eyed “Is it true Blaine?”