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And while she hadn’t exactly been looking forward to making any friends, Zoe was never one to give up on her pursuits. Sure enough, they became as thick and thieves. And now, said thieves were in Fiji on a getaway trip. “You can’t blame me,” The girl shrugged, turning to the ocean. “Nothing like a day at the beach to soothe the mind.” “Right.” She chuckled, going back to resting her head. “Soothe your mind from what exactly?” “Books. Don’t tell me you don’t feel drained by them too?” When Danielle didn’t budge, she flopped dramatically on her thighs. “Oh, the horrors. Just thinking about it makes my stomach churn.”

And in a place like this, rebellion spreads in whispers. All it takes is one story. It didn't matter if it was true or not. I opened my eyes, staring at the blank wall. Let him think he was winning. Iron fists can bruise a skin but. They can't cage a wild mind. And when that door opens again- I'll be fucking ready for whatever awaits.

Caius asked. “No to the first, but I think yes, to the second. It’s too big of a coincidence that they force her to come home and then the book suddenly starts appearing wherever she sleepwalks too. Seems to me like someone wanted Danielle to touch that book and whatever it was to happen to her.” “Why would someone want that?” Desi asked. “Didn’t that bitch tell you the deabru would hunt her down when they found out about her?” “Maybe one of the deabru high lords decided that having someone like Danielle around wasn’t such a bad idea after all,” Balric replied.

Not sticking to any particular genre, she likes to test her boundaries in writing. Danielle McNeil writes paranormal/supernatural stories that involve vampires and werewolves. Her works include The Immortals vampire series and The Bane Colony werewolf series. A graduate of Full Sail University with a Bachelor in Fine Arts for creative writing and entertainment, she has experience with script writing, comic writing and game writing. When she’s not writing, she enjoys reading paranormal romance novels and listening to classic or rock music. McNeil lives in North Carolina with her siblings.

Danielle “That’s the thing, Danielle, you can’t be pack-less because you already have a pack. Darling, don’t get yourself all worked up for nothing. It’s not like I am really going to steal your life, as you make it seem. You have refused to listen to me. If you just listen to me instead of getting yourself all worked up, then we can actually talk.”

Asher says and Dani nods. “Oh, so do I. Jane Eyre is one of my favorite books. There was another famous sister, Anne. I read her book The Tenant Of Wildfell Hall. I liked it okay, but I much prefer Jane Eyre. A lot of what happened in that book is reflections of what actually happened to Charlotte in real life.” Dani tells him. He just looks down at her and she blushes. “I'm sorry. I didn't mean to fan girl over them. I know most people find it boring when I go on about stuff like this.” Dani does not want to bore him or make him think that she is some kind of nerd.

“It’s gonna cost you, Olympus. The girl is tight and really sweet. I finger-fucked her myself. Tested the merchandise, you see. She should be fetching me a lot of money, at least until everything is concluded.” I turned slightly and saw Cecil watching us like a hawk. Hatred burned in her eyes. Not because I was being used. Because Davenport touched me. Because she wanted him. Disgusting. “Name whatever price. I’m up to it.” And that was it. I became Crane Olympus’ whore. He fucked me that night. So mean. So brutal. Every thrust was cruel. His face close to mine as he invaded me, showed no mercy. He was nothing like his son. Nothing.

If he had not intervened from the beginning, Danielle would have been bullied by Leslie Gray and Billy Simpson. “You fool.” Danielle stared at him. “Why are you calling me a fool?” “Just stop talking. I don’t want to get angry with you again.” She crossed her arms and snorted. ‘Hmph! Me too!’ When they got home, Danielle went to Karl’s study to find a new notebook and went upstairs to the bedroom. When Karl returned to the room, he saw her writing on the table. He thought she was studying, but her books were still scattered about the balcony table. He walked to her curiously.

Who else would even want to use her? He leaned in, speaking mysteriously, "It's your old flame, Danielle." Benedict thought, "Danielle?" His body stiffened. He truly hadn't expected her. In recent years, Danielle had been building her career abroad and even won a Starlight Award last year. Benedict wondered why she suddenly wanted to return home to continue her career. Colin observed his expression. "What's the matter, a bit difficult? I heard you've been pursuing the Hall girl recently."

Maybe he knew it was the only way she would visit Cromwell Mansion. “Where do you live now? It’s been over six years since I last saw you.” Danielle focused her attention on Catherine. She didn’t look like the frail, shabby-dressed, sad old woman anymore. There was a dignified air about her, a warm glow on her face that expressed her happiness. At least someone was happy! “I’m living in San Francisco right now.” “Oh! Do you run your matrimonial business from there?” Danielle gave her a sad smile and shook her head. Didn’t she know about the damage Knox had done to her business? “No, I’m working as the General Manager with a lifestyle retailer having outlets all over the country. I manage the