Unforgettable Dory Novels & Stories

Her hands were numb due to the cold breeze. Oh, God. What was she supposed to say? "Dory, I understand how I feel about you, and I know how you feel about me. But I just want to let you know that I will not give up. I know you want nothing more than to find out about your past, but I firmly believe that you weren't happy with your past life, or else you would not have met me. I know I have the ability and patience to wait for you to accept me wholeheartedly." He narrowed his eyes and said forcefully, "I am a stubborn person. There is nothing that can change my mind once my mind is set, unless I am really wrong."

She shakes her head before giving me a weak “No, I didn’t know that.” “Well,” I point to a spot in the sky. “You see those three stars that look like they make a triangle?” She nods. “That’s Dory. And that,” I start to point to another set of stars. “Dory? As in the little blue fish from the Disney movie?” She asks. “Yes, the very same one.” I reply in my most serious voice. She turns her head and looks at me arching an eyebrow. “There is no Dory constellation.”

There's no one to help me, no one to ease my pain. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows. It's a woman, her long brown hair flowing in the gentle breeze. As she approaches, I can see tears streaming down her face. With a gentle touch, she places her hand on my chest. I feel a warmth spread through me, a familiar sensation that I can't quite place. It's a sensation I've felt before, a connection that's both comforting and mysterious. As her eyes meet mine, I recognize them. They're the same brown eyes that have haunted my dreams, the eyes of the woman who has healed me. Dory.

Dory beside me was already asleep. Good gracious, it’s my first time riding a plane. Ms. Dory did a huge favor to me, and I don’t know how to repay her. She’s so kind and I’m thinking why doesn’t she settle down? She deserves everything and it seems like—I don’t know but I can sense that there’s a sadness reigning in her. Like how she looked at you, you can see through the depths of her eyes that she may have a painful past or something.

I'd been asleep for a little over three hours. "You know, you don't have to use your key everytime you come over. I was having a nice sleep before you rudely interrupted it." "Oh well, there's time for sleep when we're dead. Tonight I'm getting you out and back to being the Rosy I've known for all these years." He helped himself to the other piece of toast on my plate, earning a small slap on the hand. "Tonight you are going to have fun and get back on the horse, enough hanging around waiting to spot Mr.Mysterious again."

She immediately felt good about Dory. "Have a seat for a moment while I look at your information," Helma motioned for her to sit down and then began to look through her resume. Dory's real name was Dorienne Clement. She worked as an editor online for a period during college. She was very popular, so she gave herself a nickname that was easy to remember. Helma read the contents of the document after reviewing her work. Dory had not only watched most of her live streams and published videos, but she had also even analyzed and annotated each one. Even Helma was shocked. "You have done so much..."

"How did you get into such a curious predicament?" Peter was baffled by Dorothy's soaked and miserable state. "Dory, what on earth did you get up to?" "I-I fell in the pool," Dorothy admitted sheepishly. She stomped her foot and glowered at Serena as she whined, "Dad, you won't believe what happened to me! I told this woman, Serena Judd, to come over for a business meeting, but she was rude to me the entire time and deliberately let me fall in the pool!"

" I had no idea he was such an amazing singer. I did my business and went downstairs to the kitchen. I was expecting an empty house without any groceries, but I was rather impressed when all the cabinets were stocked and the refrigerator had everything in my favor. I made a patch of extra fluffy pancakes, crispy bacon, and a cup of coffee for my boyfriend. He came downstairs dressed in business attire. "Hey baby, good morning." "Good morning. You're going into work today?" "Yeah...umm Evan needs me for a thing." "Okay." He gave me a quick peck on the mouth and walked out the door-- pancakes, bacon and coffee in hand. I watched sadly as he drove out of sight. I headed back to the kitchen to h

Besides Pierre, Joseph, and Blair, there were only another two chauffeurs and two bodyguards. “Mrs. Moses.” As they sat in the car, the girl in ponytails carefully scooched over to Sally. “Do you still remember me?” Sally smiled kindly at her. “Of course, I remember you. You’re the girl with ponytails who’s with Blair.” The girl blushed. “My name’s Dorothy Yorks. You can call me Dory.” Then, she gazed shyly at Sally. “My cousin is getting married today. “I’m hitching a ride back from you guys, but there’s nothing I can do to repay the favor…”

“Hi, Mr. Serrano." "Hello Grace, I hope Ava’s been good.” “Like an angel,” she assured me, while I was taking a seat in one of the recliners. “How’s she been?” “Great. She’s been very entertained. We’re just getting to the part where Marlin and Dory are in the jellyfish forest.” I leaned back in my chair, settling in. “Perfect. I could use some distraction from the day's stress.” As the movie played, my mind drifted off to the huge burden in my heart.