Virginia Woolfe Novels & Stories

- I reached a final decision after pondering on it for a while. "Okay. I'll send you the details, I'm leaving now" - she turned to the meek girl with the huge framed glasses. "She's in your hands now" - she smiled before heading out the door. Without Rachel around, my attention turned to the young lady, "I believe introductions are in order. My name is Selene Woods and you?" - I initated a formal introduction between us both. "Bennett Gale, I'm an intern at the agency and I'm also a big fan of your movies, ma'am" - she spoke excitedly with a big grin on her face.

‘Vivian, is this true? Inside her head she saw Vivian clearly now, her knees curled into her chest as she kept her arms tight around them. Silver was sniffing at Vivian’s bright red hair. ‘Viv, are you alright?’ Vivian looked up then, feeling as if Jordyn’s violet eyes had met her black ones. Vivian looked nearly identical to Jordyn except the bright red hair and black eyes. Her skin was a little bit paler and her barely there clothing seemed to be made of autumn leaves with a mix of brown, red, and orange coloring. She still had a red hazy aura surrounding her. As Vivian’s head snapped to the side to look at Silver, Silver jumped back, which Silver was never afraid of anything.

he said on a serious note. I was conflicted, but something deep down let me know he was telling me the truth and that it was best to have him as a confidant than as an enemy, so I opted to speak. "My name is Scarlett Vladislav. The last of the Vladislavs. Because I was wolfless, my father's Beta sold me to my mates. They took the south from me and maltreated me. Things got better between us, until a Merchant called Gregory Olsen from the west slept on my bed. I did not know how he got there because I was drugged. He claimed we had relations, but I knew he was lying. I was tried for infidelity and found guilty. I was stripped of my title as Luna of the north and south and sentenced to three y

I sat her in the crib with one of the blankets, covering her, and sat the others on my bed, she can choose her favourite when she wakes up, I left the room and went to my office, deciding to end any waiting matters for now. "Holden, keep an eye on Violet" I order getting busy with the unwanted paperwork, but I still have to do it. I started to work for a few hours before Holden informed me she was awake, I closed my office door behind me and moved to my room. She was awake and crying, I picked her up in my arms bouncing her around trying to get her to calm down, would she remember who I'm now or would I have to introduce myself all over again. She was cuddling against my neck, her breathing

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

“It’s… complicated.” “Complicated means hot,” she says, eyes sparkling. “It’s Damien Wolfe,” I mutter. Maya gasps so hard I’m afraid she might choke. “Mr. Penthouse?! Mr. Tall, dark, ruined-your-womb-with-a-glance Damien Wolfe?!” I groan. “You make it sound worse.” She grabs a pillow and clutches it dramatically. “Girl, you are playing with the kind of fire that burns souls. That man is a volcano in a suit.”

“Is this the woman you were telling me about, Mr. Carver?” Hugo asks, while I’m frozen in shock looking at him. He’s around my age, dressed well in a cashmere sweater and dark pants. His blonde hair is cut short and perfectly styled. His eyes are the color of warm chocolate that, coupled with his soft smile, help him give off a kind and friendly demeanor. “Yes,” Mr. Carver says and waves a hand toward me, presenting me. “Mrs. Esther Graham, adopted daughter of Preston H. Owens.”

No one said anything after that, first because he had spent more than half an hour telling her about his life and second because there was little left to reach the place, so Luciana decided to admire the landscape. They both felt comfortable. In the distance they could see what a huge and splendid mansion looked like, the atmosphere was incredible, the mansion was surrounded by pure nature and of course the vineyard, Luciana understood at that moment why her friend had fallen in love with that place. The vineyard was located exactly on Long Island, New York, the property was like a business, owned by the Guiachetti family, which is in charge of the operation of the place and the production o

"Adrian Wolfe has locked down every single judicial avenue in the state of New York. His mother’s sudden return from Singapore has completely mobilized their old-money foundation. The banking commission is refusing to take our calls, and the federal magistrate is fast-tracking their motions. If we stay in the courtrooms, we are going to be slaughtered by the opening bell." Suddenly, the heavy double doors to the executive office flew open, and Vanessa Sinclair walked in. She looked completely pristine, the very image of cold aristocratic malice. Her designer sunglasses were pushed up into her sleek blonde hair, and her tailored cream trench coat hung perfectly from her shoulders. Yet, beneat

Emily Warner I swallow hard as I look at the Lachlan enterprise building approaching. I felt Danika rub my back before I got out after saying bye to her. I ignored all my thoughts as walked straight in the building to the cafeteria. I need food to calm my nerves. I avoided greeting people and acted like I was in a hurry. I was in no mood to have small talk about my ‘vacation’. Everyone in the office was just as shocked as me when Hank announced his marriage news. The number of people that came up to me and asked me ‘I thought you were