Danger Days Characters Novels & Stories

“Sometimes it is survival.” The lounge noise seems to lower around them, though Julian knows it has not. A waiter passes with drinks. Someone laughs softly near the bar. Glass touches glass somewhere behind him. Life continues close enough to make this conversation feel safe from the outside. It is not safe. Not for Julian. He had expected Adrian to be arrogant tonight. Cold. Defensive. He had prepared for a fight because fighting is easier than this. This strange, careful honesty is more dangerous than anger because it makes Julian want to understand him.

In his office, Daniel Virelli read the same headline. He poured a drink and didn’t touch it. Regina was never going to choose him. He knew that now. And for once, he didn’t try to change it. Whereas in a holding room downtown, Evelyn stared at the wall. No power or Alexander. No one was coming to save her. For the first time in her life, she had nothing. Not even the lie she told herself.

"I don't care Diana, and I don't want to know what happened behind the scene, I am not coming out of this room until I figure out what to do", Ding shouted. "You must be joking right? What will you tell your friends and family, who are waiting for you at the restaurant?" Diana asked. "Cook up a story, and tell them, as I said earlier, I ain't leaving here until I figure out what to do". Diana walked back to the living room, picked up her phone, and called Dean, who was Ding's best friend. "Ding won't be attending his birthday celebration, you all can start eating and drinking when you are all done, you can leave, please inform the rest", she hung up immediately not waiting to hear what D

Madison asked looking at Jason, Jayden and Zayne. "We did predicted it will be Kendall but we did not have any evidence then or anything that could have made our assumptions complete." Jayden responded. "So what are we going to do then?" Xavier said. "Dahila is in grave danger with Kendall or Garrett. Those people are heartless, self-centered and evil. They will do everything and anything to get anyone who gets into their way out." Madison said. "We all need to calm down and think of a way to get her out without being hurt." Jason said.

, I said. "Anything for a brother ", he said and I smiled. The very next second, the gate opened and two GWM customized card pulled up into the driveway with 4 escorted cars behind. Mr Greenwood was back. Larry and I stood up. Sebastian got out of his car and Caleb followed right behind him. Okay motherfucker times up get going, I'm healed now. Physically healed though, mentally I'm unstable. He walked straight to be . He had the look of sympathy on his face.

I shook my head, these idiots didn't change at all. "What if she’ll find out that she’s really not your daughter? " hanging Dale said and I already knew what he meant while looking at Zella with Zadie and Suzie. "Don't you dare open your mouth. I will kill each one of you and I don't bluff." I threaten everyone. They all raised their hands as if surrendering. My eyes widened at the two as if dead faces. "Condolences." I joked with Keion and Mozes who were seriously sipping their drink. What the heck is their problem?

“How comforting.” His expression didn't change. “It isn't supposed to be.” The honesty of that landed harder than reassurance would've. I looked back toward the windows again as rain blurred the city into gray streaks beyond the glass. “What are the actual dangers?” I asked quietly. This time Dante took slightly longer to answer. “Victor is dangerous when cornered,” he said. “Adrian is dangerous when underestimated.” “And Hannah?” At that, something colder entered his expression. “Hannah is desperate.”

Kaze even had to consider the safety of women there too. Hart and his family were stunned. It never occurred to them that Kaze would be more assertive than Gerard, attacking him upon a disagreement. Only Darcy and Daphne kept their composure. Darcy was used to it while Daphne had witnessed Kaze slapping multiple at the rescue site. Even an influencer like Lil Dee was not spared, much less gangsters. “Are you alright, Gerard?” As the realization of what happened sunk in, the thugs rushed to help Gerard up.

“So, I assumed you were either kidnapped, dead, or screwing a new guy since you’re so lonely.” I almost choked on my breath. “What? God. No, Avy.” “Relax, I’m joking. But seriously, you need to work on your security system. Your door was unlocked. Are you planning on starting a charity giveaway? Because anyone could walk in and steal your TV or those luxurious silk designs you just bought.” I laugh, shutting the door and dropping my purse on the counter. “Girl, what are you even doing here? You know I’m married, right?”

the same policeman tells us curtly as we walk up to him, and he leads me to the same room, the room that might just give me nightmares. Thank fuck I'm not claustrophobic, or I wouldn't know how I'd handle this fucking room with no furniture except a table and three chairs, blank walls, blank everything. "Good for you that you came back." the policeman says and I read his name tag - Daniel. Honestly, he looks like the type of dick that takes his anger out on black dudes. And women. And well, everyone who gets in his fucking way. I just nod in answer, Biden told me not to speak unless absolutely necessary.