Susie Dsand Novels & Stories

Beside her, Sean flinches, wounded and contrite, hearing her words. “He’s excited. They can be a bit impulsive when they find their mates. Damn weres.” I glance at Sean briefly. “Mate? He tried to kill me.” “I’m certain he has an air-tight explanation.” When the tissue comes away from her lips without further signs of blood, I set it aside so I can look at her. “Oh my word, you’re so young. What’s your name?” “Sandra Davies. I go by Sandy.” “Davies?” It’s the first intelligent thing I think I’ve heard from Sean since Sandy came in. “You’re related to Kassandra?”

I call. "Susie Mueller." My best friend is here. I sigh with relief. I clear my raspy throat and sit up straight. "Come in, Susie." The door opens. Susie is a big girl who loves wearing big dresses, and she flows into the room now wearing the most voluminous skirt I have ever seen on her. Under any other circumstances, I would have teased her immediately. She turns around in a joyful, sweeping circle, her eyes bright. She asks, "Do you like it?"

Susan threw herself into nothing and growled unwillingly, “Daisie Vanderbilt! How could you treat me like this? I’ve already begged you in such a manner! What do you want from me!?” Daisie took back the phone and glanced at her. “Are you really begging me? You’re only forced to beg me because I caught you in the act, isn’t that right?” Susan’s eyes turned bloodshot. “What’s the difference? Daisie Vanderbilt, I’ve been shelved by Zestar and have reached this point in my life. What else do you want me to do?” “Yeah, you’ve reached this point, but you still refuse to stop.” Daisie laughed. “Then why should I do as you wish?”

“I suppose she does have red hair and blue eyes like Emma.” Susie’s glare softened. “That’s what I was thinking, too.” I smiled at her affectionately. “Yeah, okay. I see what you mean, then.” Susie beamed. I wasn’t sure why it meant so much to her, if maybe she just wanted to feel included in my possible, scandalous swapped-at-birth situation, but I could give her this little concession. It didn’t really matter anyway. I leaned against the far arm of the couch as Susie typed on her laptop, presumably searching for more images. “Also, I’ve decided to get a restraining order against Henry.”

While she approached the staff at Gold Stone to find out about Alex and Isla, she caught Xena Sander's attention… At this time, Sukie Lane was standing in front of Xena Sander's desk with great trepidation and eagerly explained, "Aunty, don't misunderstand. I’m only investigating Alex Cohen because I’m curious. I don't mean anything else. Moreover, I’m just here to find out about one person. I’m not targeting your daughter…” Xena said coldly with a straight face, "What's your relationship with Alex Cohen?" "We went to college together." "Then why are you investigating him?" "We hadn't talked in a while and I just found out he was married and had gotten rich, so I was curious, then…” Slap! Xe

Kurt said, putting up his hand. “And you are? A friend of Missy’s,” Christine asked, looking at Susie. “I am a member of her pack,” Susie said, matter of fact, then disappeared. “What just--” Christine started to say. Susie reappeared with a hat that had the station’s name on it. “I should fit in better now huh,” she said, smiling and showing some pointy teeth, making Christine jump. I squeezed Ryan’s hand, seeing her teeth. Holy crap!! I needed to have a very real conversation with Susie soon about all … that.

"Are you blind? I am also a guest here, I guess we would be teammates and we will see more of each other for a week,” "Anyways, you interrupted my introduction, wait at the side, after I am done, you introduce yourself as well,” Alexa warned. Susan's hand shot out, her palm connecting firmly with Alexa's shoulders in a firm push and she screamed, "No, girl, you will introduce yourself after I am done with my introduction!" The push was so swift and aggressive, pulling Alexa back, leaving her no choice but to stumble backwards with her words stuck on her lips. "Hi everyone, I am Susan Sanders. A movie actress and I play the piano quite well. I am the daughter of Hanks Sanders and the wife of

The door banged open as Susie stomped into the kitchen with a spatula. "Jeremy! Get ya lazy hands to work faster, Rachelle Milison needs that chicken soup on her table in the next minute," Susie bellowed. A glint appeared in his eyes and he increased his stirring pace, we knew he had a crush on Rachelle Milison, a famous fashion designer who owned a famous brand called Delaney. "Hurry up Jeremy, your baby girl is waiting," Katie said in a childlike voice and he glared at her. Susie sighted Derry on the ground and seized him by the collar.

Alice cleared her throat in an effort to pull their attention back to the fact that she was still present, an effort that worked like a charm. " Umm sorry, this is Alice, you already met, just that she had been unconscious, " he spoke looking at Alice who stared back, " Alice meet Susan, she's an ex CSS agent, " he said and looked up at Susan before continuing to say " and an old friend of mine " But Sus chuckled at his last sentence and replied " oh am sure we were more than just friends Sunday, " a smile relaxed on her lips, before she extended a hand to Alice.

The heartwarming scene brought tears to my eyes. While everyone was enjoying the desserts, a familiar voice came from outside the door, "Hello, is Zoe Ernest here?" I looked towards the door and saw Susie standing there, carrying a suitcase. She was dressed in a white crop top paired with a light blue denim skirt, and she wore a wide-brimmed straw hat that accentuated her soft, golden curls. I hurriedly went to greet her and brought her inside the shop. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming beforehand?" I teased playfully.