Dan Martin Novels & Stories

He smirks as he disappears. “Oh, you will know how much of a real man he is soon enough.” Danny says as he walks away and grabs a woman who screams. I struggle against my restraints as Dane appears. He is huge, buzzed hair cut, with grey eyes. He is packed with muscles he is bulky. Every step he takes is with purpose. He is dangerous. But he is stupid. All that muscle and nothing in his head. “Angel Moretti. It is so nice to finally meet you. We are going to have so much fun together.” I snort on a laugh.

I just searched frozen. She stopped by the dresser and ran her fingers along its edge. “You’re actually beautiful. That’s going to piss off more people than you think. Trust me, there were many bidding on you looking ugly. Some even said that you look like a troll.” I finally found my voice. “And you are…? I'm sorry, but I didn't expect you to come inside my room to just tell me that I looked. Well…” “Madeline,” she said, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Second daughter of Beta Reinhart. Technically ranked, practically ignored. I'm more of a subtle kind of woman. I choose to at least lighten the mood. I know that you might be having a hard time.”

Kids lining up to buy gum from Charles Hartley for two dollars a pack. I rushed to my locker. Five minutes until the first period. “Yo!” I turned. Mason Drew. One of the few genuinely evil people in my class. Buzz cut. Good face. Around my height—thankfully. He wore a pair of Miles Morales Jordans, my dream shoes. “How was Mexico, my man?” he asked. “I didn’t go this year. Budget.” He laughed. “Dude, you got infinite money.” “I’m not rich. Have you seen my car?”

"I am the one who runs this part of town. Mendoza crossed the line so now he is dead. If you double-cross me you will die too. Do we have an understanding?" I pressed send and there was an immediate response. ”I understand, you had to do what you had to. May I know the name of the man I am dealing with now." I typed my reply. ”Jensen, Jensen Daniels. I will be in contact." I put the phone away and sat at my desk and sipped on my drink. I took a deep breath and laid my head back, what a day.

Darryl only had one thing on his mind then, and that was to take the Nineturn Spirit Pill and then take down this bastard Martin. "Stand right there, Darryl Darby." Seeing as he was about to get to the Nineturn Spirit Pill, Martin let out a loud cry. "Or I'll snap this woman's neck in half before you can even take another step." His voice was crazed, not leaving any room for doubt. Darryl stopped, and turned to look. His chest plummeted at the sight.

I follow the blonde, evading her hand when she tries to link it through my arm. “Cain, finally.” Darius is sitting at the table next to a blonde boy, but Flame is nowhere to be seen. He gestures to the blonde boy. “This is Damien and I assume you’ve met Gale and Ollie. There’s also Emery and Leila…” He emphasises the last name, as if to remind me that Flame is using her middle name with the humans. “Have just popped upstairs to get their jackets.” “Here.” Gale places a plate down on the table and pats the chair. Some sort of filled tortilla’s are on the plate and they smell amazing.

His solid and quick hands saved the day and kept anyone from getting hurt. Daniel asked, “Are you okay?” “No, I'm good. “Thanks,” a woman said in reply. She left quickly, leaving Daniel behind. *** As Damien Sullivan walked confidently through the rows of tall buildings in Manhattan, the sky turned red. After years of traveling the world to grow his business, Damien returned to Manhattan with a new spirit. He wanted to do something big and exciting to celebrate his success. He rushed into his office on the top floor of a building with a big smile.

My sister and me are quite close. We talk for quite some time, and soon she was gone to sleep. As she went to sleep, I went to my laptop and typed in 'Damien Mariano' and waited for the result. What I saw made my eyes bulge. He really is the top businessman. Its is also said that he is a ruthless man. Its said he had took down many companies. Wow. That is so much of information. I am sure as hell staying away from him. With that thought I went to sleep.

Montana I wanted to scream but I couldn't even open my mouth it felt like I was hypnotized, he is Dominican El-Marciano, the son of the unshakable Drug lord, right now I could feel beads of sweat running down from my forehead, my blood stopped running immediately, how did I end up in the house of the Maciano's, I couldn't take it anymore the air-conditioned was on but I am sweating so bad that I started dating myself with my own hand

He was pursuing Peyton for the exact same reason, so did he have any right to feel so angry about Daniel’s motivation? “Okay, so what is this big emergency?” Carter said as he sat in the chair at the head of the conference table. “Daniel Marks,” Finn said. He still wasn’t sitting down. He couldn’t. “Who?” “Daniel Marks,” Finn said again, flicking on the projector and showing the photo of the man he had met this morning. “Author and creator of Man About Town.” “Ah, so that’s what he looks like,” Carter said. “Oh shit,” Liam said. “He was the one Peyton was dancing with the other night at The Dock.”