Susan O'reilly Novels & Stories

Two days later, at a gathering, Orion spotted Erin, but she wasn't alone; James O'Sullivan was by her side. He recalled what Lacey had said, "My mommy has many suitors; Mr. Park, Mr. James, Uncle Rob, Uncle Ishiro, and Mr. Muscle." The James she referred to is James O'Sullivan! What connection does Erin have with the Irish mob?

As she walked over, Susan couldn't help but comment, "Seriously, Olivia? It's Mom's birthday, and you're bringing up all this matchmaking stuff." Susan's relationship with Olivia, her sister-in-law, had always been a bit rocky. But there was nothing Olivia could do. Although Susan was Michael's second wife, she had given birth to a son!

He was furious. Then, a soft knock came from his door. He thought it might be Sara coming to play with him. He was surprised to find Susan instead. A petite figure stood at the door. It was not Sara, but Susan. Susan was wearing a flowy long dress hugging her alluring figure. Under the moonlight, her face was extremely sexy and seductive. Darryl really had to admit that Susan maintained her looks very well, like his own mother-in-law Samantha. Susan was in her thirties, yet she looked like she was barely in her twenties—her standing next to Sara and Rachel looked more like siblings than mother and daughters.

- She sounded low; before I can ask her she cut the call. -- Susan looked at her, eyes teary, “I think we shouldn’t take much more time for their marriage since I don’t have time. I want to see my daughter Ora, married before I take my last breath.”- Susan confessed, her voice tinged with urgency. The fragility of life hung heavily in the air, and she couldn't escape the reality of her own mortality. Amanda sat across from Susan in the cozy living room, the air was filled with a sense of comfort, yet an unspoken concern lingered.

Susan also had long, black hair, she and Judy used the same shower gel and shampoo, and there was a faint mint scent on her, which confirmed to Lewis that the woman last night was Susan. Lewis had someone investigate Susan. She was an orphanage graduate, a high school graduate, currently unemployed and looking for a job everywhere. Her background was clean. The spot of blood on the hotel bed sheet proved that it was Susan's first time. As a man, Lewis found it only natural that he should take responsibility. Of course, it was even more important that this was the first time a woman had made him lose control. Seeing that Susan was still silent, Lewis shifted the topic, "Why did you go to the

Curious to understand the reason behind her gratitude, Giovanni inquired, "For?" Susan took a moment to gather her thoughts, her voice tinged with a blend of frustration and concern, "For... supporting Ryle. If it weren't for you, I'm not sure what would have happened to him. He's just a child, but... his grandmother, she refuses to understand him." Susan's words revealed the struggle Ryle faced, caught in a situation where his own grandmother failed to comprehend his needs and struggles.

I wanted to believe that it could turn out better this time. My cellphone started to ring on my nightstand. Since this was a business trip, I had left it on. I was intending to leave it in my room for dinner, but as I still had a few minutes to wait, I picked it up. “Olivia? It's me, Susan,” the voice on the other line said. Susan was my best consultant and the manager of the other five home consultants. She was in charge of running things while Maddy and I were on vacation. My smile faded. She was only supposed to call if there were problems.

I said as Stefano scrambled onto Max’s back as he spun, “Although at least if we have to go to the ER, I might get to see Milly. I haven’t seen her in weeks.” Now twenty-seven, Milly had fine-tuned her powers and was the best Doctor we had. She could heal any wound without breaking a sweat. We’d hardly lost any soldiers to injuries in years. “She is continually working,” Max said, “The woman never rests.” “Well, tell her the Luna has ordered her to take a day off soon and meet me for a coffee. I miss her.” “Will do,” he said as Madeleine joined the ‘climb Maxy’ game.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

i looked up and saw Oliver "Hey Oliver its been a long time, I don't know why i keep bumping into you every time " He chuckles “true you always bump into me every time we meet, how are you doing Emily" "I'm fine Oliver" Susan decides to make an entrance then "I'm also fine Oliver" she said sweetly batting her eyelashes at him I rolled my eyes for like the third time today "classic Susan" "You do remember my friend Susan right?" I gestured at Susan "Yes i do, hi Susan I'm glad you're doing fine" "Oh well, it's nice seeing you Oliver " Susan replied him