Blood And Roses Daniel Novels & Stories

Everything about it was entirely reasonable. The lift doors opened. Daniel walked to his apartment, unlocked it, and stood in the hallway for a moment in the dark and the quiet, dripping slightly on the mat. He hadn't said Calloway Street. He was almost certain he hadn't said Calloway Street. End of Chapter One

"This, a bouquet of autumn leaves for my most beautiful friend, Stefany." Stefany looked at the bouquet of leaves with a touched smile. "Oh, Daniel, these leaves are so beautiful. Thank you, yeah. You always know how to make me feel special." "That's what I want to do, Stefy. I want you to always feel special, in my eyes," Daniel said while smiling warmly at his friend. "You are the girl who can turn my world upside down right now, Stefany," Daniel exclaimed from the sincerity of his heart. Stefany looked down shyly, her cheeks flushed red hearing Daniel's words. "You always know how to make me blush, Dani."

She loves flowers. The stem of flower is very thick I take out my knife from basket and try to cut it. I cut the stem and as I go to put it my basket I hear a snap of twig breaking nearby. Thinking it were guards I stand up to confront them with flowers in one hand and knife in another and basket near my feet. But it wasn't father's guards it was a big black wild boar. I stay still as boar stands there, a little movement and I will become his focus for anger.

As I put one of my feet inside of the warm and welcoming water filled with the petals of the beloved and most beautiful rose. I sometimes wonder why it has so much love being given to it. It is so imperfect, yet that is its perfection just like all of us--We are perfect and one because of the imperfections of us. I also wonder why a rose just steals my heart every time I look at it--it's just so magnificent. Is it because of the color that it possesses or because of the way it possesses the frail heart of mine? So melted in my thoughts that I was, I didn't realize that I had to get out of the bath to get ready.

She was hoping for him to say something, but he never did. "I guess you're right," Ahankara smiled back, before sighing. "That's just how fate works." She looked at Yashvir with tender eyes and a soft smile. "Flames, no matter how dangerous, always seem to be drawn towards roses." - - - - - -

He helped her a lot in her work and even suggested to her some ideas for the presentation of designs. Harry is indeed really good at appointing the best people. She was busy talking to him as they both were staring at the file in her hands and discussing the points when they heard someone calling Rose's name. "Rose." Rose's head snapped up only to find Daniel standing there with slightly wet clothes. Water was dripping from his hair. Few strands of his hair were falling on his eyes which looked quite bloodshot. He looked desperate and a bit sad. Rose's eyes widened when Daniel ran like a hurricane towards her and grabbed her arms pulling her closer to him. The file from her hand fell on the

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2 "𝐴 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑..... 𝐴 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑚𝑎𝑛..... 𝐴 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘..." Katherine That organ in my body that pumps blood and keeps my whole blood warm somersaulted and I took a step back. Alexander Tyrone leaned on the door in all his glory.

he chuckled so hard, he snorted. Her cheeks burned at that. “I would have thought someone like him wouldn’t be bothered by some blood,” he let out in a joking tone of voice. She was tempted to tell him that he wasn’t, and she was the one who wouldn’t allow him to have his wicked way with her the day prior… but Daniel didn’t need to know that. Then, sobering up, Daniel drawled seriously, “I hate to be the one to say this, but don’t get attached to him, Rose.”

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. ****