Bad Daniel Book Novels & Stories

God, those lips. “You’re no fun,” Sawyer replied dryly, splurging some more risotto. “So,” Daniel said, popping his Coke open, “why did you come to Bad and Boogie if you’re not interested in getting laid?” Sawyer gave him a sour look now, ice cream running down his chin. Daniel reached out with a paper towel and gently wiped it off. “I went to Bad and Boogie to get laid. Things just took a different turn.” “Understandable. But you were kind of playing hard to get, you know? Which is why those guys tried to force themselves on you.”

Writer’s POV When Daniel and Yolanda were finally out of the pack after being sent on exile, they felt like their life had been turned upside down. They lost everything in one night, and Hope is suddenly nowhere to be found; she couldn’t even wait for some days before she left. “Mom, do you think we are being punished for our sins?” Daniel asked Yolanda, as they were walking in the woods, if they had nowhere to go. Their accounts are frozen already. Packs heard about their downfall, so no one wants them in their pack.

“I am not most people.” “I am starting to believe that. Listen to me. Your father is a very rich and powerful man. I am very ambitious and a very bad man. I want his business, and nothing will stop me, especially not you. So stay the fuck away from me. And stop giving me those puppy eyes, asking to be fucked right there in front of your whole family, like you are doing now. You do not understand what you are asking for. Men like me destroy girls like you. And not in a way you would enjoy. Do you understand?” I did. The game ended before it even began. Daniel was a monster, and I was a princess trapped in a tall tower, waiting for someone else to save her. His adversary, probably.

“You’re just getting too good at this.” I walked further into the room and pressed down on the edge of the bed. It dipped beneath my hand, soft and springy. “Mmm,” I murmured, testing it again. “Yeah, this’ll do.” Daniel chuckled. “Never knew you were a bad girl.” I turned to him with a playful grin. “I just wanted to know if it was capable of taking all the bouncing it would be receiving in a few days.” I crossed my hand, locking eyes with him. “And yeahhhhh. I could be a bad girl for you.”

Daniel didn’t resist. You’ll have what you want, Daniel whispered, the words tasting like ash. “I’ll help you bring Knight Enterprises down. The man across from him smiled, sliding a folder across the table. “Good. Then the game begins. Daniel’s hand hesitated over the folder. Somewhere inside him, a part still screamed at him to stop. But louder than that was the voice that had haunted him for years: Gabriel’s laughter with Adrian, Gabriel’s love wasted on someone else. As Daniel closed his hand around the folder, he knew there was no turning back.

He ran his fingers along the spines of the oldest books, scanning for anything that might tell him about Daniel’s past. His pulse thundered in his ears. And then—he found it. A book with no title. Its leather cover blackened, scorched, as if it had barely survived a fire. Rigel opened it. And his breath stopped. There—written in ink so dark it looked like dried blood—was the story of Daniel’s past life. A prince. A warrior. A cursed being, feared and revered in equal measure. And a betrayal that had led to his fall. A name.

As how bad,a bad boy can be.There’s always someone who can melt and soften their hearts just like Daniel! Rain was a homosexual and in other terms he was a gay.Rain has always had the talent to become an illustrator and author rather than taking up business to manage just like his brother,instead of obeying his father’s order he decided to rebel against it and free himself from obedience.

A second later, Daniel shook his head brutally, casting away any lingering doubt from his mind as his eyes turned blood-red once more, completely consumed by sheer madness. "I don't give a damn about any of your nonsense! Blood must be paid with blood, and I’ve already decided to destroy all of your lives! Right now!" Daniel roared hysterically, preparing to pull the trigger of his gun right before my eyes. ****

Daniel loved to check out the handy work of all his demons. “Excellent,” Daniel said. “Simple.” Replied Drake with a cool smile. Daniel started the chant that would banish Drake’s passenger. The human dropped with a sickening thud. Daniel watched as the black void jetted out of the human. Daniel knew that the human would know real evil had ridden him for a night, but he would never have a way to explain it.

“I want to hear exactly what you wrote.” Daniel let out a low whistle. “Damn. You’re into voyeurism now?” “Read, Daniel.” The command, low and unyielding, went straight to his cock. He flipped the book open, skimming the messy handwriting. His smirk slipped. “Fine,” he muttered. “Entry one. Monday night. P**n. Two guys going at it, rough, spit everywhere. Got off in like five minutes.” He glanced up. “Happy?” “Keep going.” Daniel swallowed. “Entry two. Tuesday. Tried to watch something softer. Kissing, slow grinding. Got hard, but halfway through… nothing. Dick just died.” His throat tightened. “Had to switch back to rough stuff to finish.”