Danger Days Characters Novels & Stories

Ella held unto the tray on her hands tightly as she looked at the position which Francis and Diana were in. She didn't understand why she felt a huge pang of pain on her chest when she saw the compromising situation of Francis and Diane. Diana had no shirt on as she laid on her stomach while the Death lords hands were on her back. Ella didn't have enough courage to see what was entirely going on. "You suddenly lost your voice or you forgot how to work, which one is it?" Diana asked harshly. Diana harsh voice snapped Ella back to reality as she startled a little.

“Robert wants us married by the end of the school year so I can just move in with him.” “And just have a bunch of sex, right?” she said, her voice lilting with humor—right as I opened the door. And there he was. Damien Volkov. And big brother wasn’t an understatement. The man standing in the hallway was an intimidating wall of muscle and brooding silence. His dark eyes—just as intense and piercing as Ana’s—locked with mine instantly. His hair was buzzed short, his tattoos visible above the stiff collar of his suit jacket. His jaw looked like it had been carved out of stone, his nose just slightly crooked, like it had taken a punch or two in the past. Everything about him screamed dangerous,

“But who could do such a thing to us? Ethan asked with a frown, he was boiling with anger. “It's a girl” “It's Dalian. I know she hates me so much but why did she have to drag everyone else into this?” Zendaya contemplated. The next couple of days was spent working towards ending the leaders of the rogue gang. Which include the supreme one and alpha Dimitri. Luckily, they were able to stop Dave on time. Before he could do something stupid. One night, Zendaya fell into a dream world and she found herself staying in a lonely place crying because she couldn't find her mate while everyone else had seen theirs.

"i screamed the last part out of frustration and exhaustion. Yes, I was exhausted. "Camilla, my best friend was ready to harm you. He's ruthless like that. We've known each other since we were toddlers, and he has never called me his best friend. You seem like a good person, and i would hate to watch you die for a stupid reason." Dorian said. "Thanks Mr. Nice man, but I don't need your help," I responded, eyeing the lifeless man on the floor. "Especially from a killer like you."

There must be an evil spirit cursing me because it feels like everytime something bad happens to me, these guys and their other two friends are always there to see my humiliation at the end. “Looks like fighting seems to be on everyone's agenda today,” he says, voice just loud enough for me to hear. He stretches out his hand, and I can see the black and purple bruises lining his knuckles. That's not the only thing I notice either, his veins are prominent, and his fingers are long and thick. Haeden snorts. He turns to fully face me and pulls a rolled joint from his hoodie's front pocket. My eyes immediately dart to his hands, curiosity taking over me. Are his fingers just as long? Just as thi

“Tell me about these guys. You said hot. How hot we talking?” I groaned, my cheeks flushing. “Ugh, they’re the worst. Damien’s this ex-soldier, he's all brooding and intense, with these gray eyes that just… burn right through you. He’s so damn controlled, it’s infuriating. And Kade’s this tattooed mercenary, he's all smirks and swagger, like he knows exactly how to piss me off. I dropped a glass of water just looking at them working out, Nate. Shirtless. It was embarrassing.” Nate’s laugh was loud, almost too loud. “Oh, girl, you’re in trouble. Two hot guys babysitting you? Sounds like a romance novel. You gonna pick one, or keep ‘em both drooling?”

“Would you be here if they did not have sex?” Today, the sun beat down like a man furious on the eatery, baking human bodies along with it. Jason was on day shift and that meant he would be going home soon to see his brothers. Home was one room in their uncle’s house in Daltom where they were allowed to stay for the time and reminded constantly of how useless they were. Once Jason had thought of fighting his uncle and saying ‘fuck off’ to him, but his life savings advised him otherwise. There was no way he was going to survive outside there with three of his brothers without help from anybody. They would have nowhere to stay, that was for sure. Duke was still 11 and very stubborn; Jack was 8

"Shots" Somewhere unseen, an unfortunate stranger collapsed dramatically. "Dies" Back at the table, Lance, blissfully unaware of whatever had just transpired on the other side of the city, turned back to Adira with genuine gratitude. "Thank you," he said, smiling. "Smiles Btw, what does he do?" The question landed like a stone dropped into still water. "Chokes," Megat managed. "Chokes," Adira echoed. "Chokes," Ivan added, right on cue.

Maybe I should delete it then I'd tell Avani this was insane and I wasn't doing it. Should— My phone rang, it was sienna. "Hey," I answered. "Diego. Listen. I need to tell you something about Felton D'Angelo." "What about him?" "Be careful. He's not—he's not what he seems." "What does that mean?" "It means he's dangerous. It means people who get close to him tend to disappear. It means—" She stopped. "Just be careful. Okay?" "Sienna, what are you talking about?"

There weren't many people in the theater. We were tucked into a corner, with no one sitting nearby. My heartbeat picked up again. I already knew things weren't going to stay calm. Without warning, Rex reached over, his hand brushing under the edge of my dress for a second before pulling back. "Babe, how many times did you come on the way over?" he murmured, amused. I immediately pressed my legs together, trying to block him. "There are cameras in here." "It's fine. No one knows us."