80's Daniel Larusso Novels & Stories

"I told you Lee. I am who I think I am. No one comes close. No one compares!!" Niklas boastfully says to his secretary as he danced about in front of him while he sat back in his chair and watched. " I'm still on shock boss. The almighty Dante Daniel? The celebrity designer from Italy? Five times winner of the global best designer awards? You were able to make him sign a contract to partner with us? It feels like a fucking dream to me. It fucking feels like a dream"

he asked. I said nothing. He pinched the bridge of his nose. Closed his eyes for exactly two seconds. Then he opened them and kept going like a man who had decided the alternative was worse. "Don Lanzaro," he said again, slower this time, "is not someone you joke with. He does not have a sense of humor. He does not tolerate...." The door opened. Ivan stood in the frame. He was one of Lucas's men, broad-shouldered, with a scar that ran from his left ear to his chin. He looked at me once, then at Lucas.

She looked exactly as I had pictured her—a strong woman, not easy to intimidate, ideal for the job. Walter Michaelson walked a step behind her. His gray hair was ruffled, and his worn jeans and straight leather jacket from at least three decades ago made him look like the opposite of what we needed. But I'd seen a picture of him in a tux, and I knew he had spent years changing his looks and playing different roles just to get the material he needed. Next to him was Daniel Lagos. He surely needed no special disguise. He looked like he could have been a Mafia Don himself. With his large frame, dark complexion, and piercing gaze, he shouldn't have any problems getting into Loto D'Oro.

The man standing in front of Jessica was tall. But he was fat and jowly. His chin even seemed to be stuck in the collar of his shirt, which made him look a bit comical. The man was obviously excited. He did not expect to meet Jessica here. "I'm Daniel Lord. We met at a wine party before. I remember you. Do you remember me?" The man leaned his fat face forward with enthusiasm. Jessica dodged him in a hurry. The waiter served the food. Daniel did not even glance at the food. He fixed his gaze on Jessica’s face and impatiently waved his hand at the waiter.

She was surely going to score him. Two Weeks after our enthronement, Daniel hasn't resumed the training yet. He was focusing on the company’s leadership because he couldn't be the trainer and the CEO simultaneously! All works required full attendance, something that was impossible for him. He was either going to be the trainer or the CEO. actually; he had not much of a choice because his father warned him about abandoning his responsibility of being the trainer of the warriors.

Jack Ramirez POV “Daniel Garcia, am I right? The basketball star?” Daniel gave him a crooked smile. Daniel Garcia, the basketball star. That did sound nice. Too bad it wasn’t school anymore, and you couldn’t live off being a mediocre basketball player. He’d been good in school, just not good enough for a scholarship.

I put the recording device down on the desk and pressed play. 'Daniel Larson hired the Roth gang to bring Jack Spencer to him dead or alive so he can cover up what his son tried to do for good. He didn't want any loose ends after Drake told us everything he did.' 'Daniel Larson, as in the partner at HUG Group?' 'Yes.' 'And what did Drake do?' 'He tried to sexually assault Jack Spencer to traumatize him until he's submissive.' 'And what did Daniel Larson want to do to Jack Spencer?' 'His plan was to finish the job his son couldn't.'

At any given minor inconvenience, Daniel would finish off the whole ecosystem of the Romanos one day, he needed not to be bothered by those little birds. When Daniel looked up from the stack of papers containing the agreements of business, he found Lorenzo motioning a busty blonde who had just appeared near the entrance. She jiggled her way to Lorenzo with her thottish walk and then, put her one foot on the front table opposite where Daniel was sitting. Lorenzo lifted the cloth of her short skirt and gave a kiss on her inner thigh, releasing a plume of smoke from his thick cigar. "Prenditi cura di quell'uomo. È un lupo affamato." He ordered, smacking her butt lightly with a mischievous smirk

Cassandra Lancio "Oh come on, baby. Please don't be mad. I just need a little break that's all" I said and Marco turned to me "So how's the cute guys?" He asked in sarcastic tone and I chuckled "They were all hot" "Really?" He asked sarcastically "How did you all discover this?" "Apparently Daniel needed his USB and presentation book. He walked back to his house to get it and found his car gone. Automatically he traced his car and got this unbelievable news" He said and I rolled my eyes

Alpha Darren loosened his tie and suddenly filled his glass with beer, then he raised his glass high, “why don't we have a bet to prove who is the strongest drinker here?” Diana growled, she really wanted to kick Alpha Darren out of the restaurant because he was so annoying! He was spoiling the atmosphere! The team of secretaries clapped and laughed careerwise to break the ice. But tonight's prime suspect stepped up, “I'll bet with you, Alpha Darren!” said Leon excitedly. He also filled his glass with beer. “But what's the prize if I win?” Too late, there was nothing to stop the reckless junior Leon. “That will be determined once there's a winner,” said Alpha Darren.