Daniel Adkisson Von Erich Novels & Stories

He looked to be around my brother’s age—tall, with sharp hazel eyes. “You’re human?” he asked, surprised after sniffing the air. “How is she your daughter?” he questioned my father. “Her mother was human,” my father answered calmly, as if he had already accepted our fate. “I see.” The man nodded. “Nice to meet you, Serena. I’m Lieutenant Daniel.” I frowned, confused by his politeness. Why was he treating me differently? “Untie them,” I requested. “I will—if you agree to come with me to my kingdom.”

STAY RIGHT BEHIND ME,” Daniel whispered in his wife’s ear. She immediately moved, almost disappearing behind his massive body. “Gentlemen, it appears that whoever sent you did not quite explain who you are up against.” He held his arm out and a huge sword appeared from thin air. “I am Daniel Van Konigl, Duke of Salicera, and descendant of Queen Magtig herself. Do you think you stand a chance?” Daniel asked with a grin that made even Magnolia’s heart shiver. There was a long silence among the men.

Adair was also the negotiator who sold the second tenement to the Reivers and looking back at the council records, it looks like Addison tried to buy the same property using the dummy company name of Albascot but somehow the Reivers managed to whip it out from under him. Remember please that Adair was related to Edward Addison and we know this because of the file that mysteriously appeared after the massacre that took the entire criminal network down. That file, I’m 99% convinced came from the Reivers and I think they used it to blackmail Adair to sell to them at a knock down price or perhaps they used the file to blackmail Addison himself, either way, the Reivers got what they wanted. I bel

don’t mean top ‘female’ warrior. She was over all the best. My sisters had followed in her footsteps and made the boys at the warrior academy look like total wimps. Dakota is 25 and Etta is 23. Dakota is the larger of the two and stands at a whopping 5’11”. She looked just like Momma and I and had a smart ass attitude that could really get under my skin. She could give me a run for my money in a one on one match and that was truly saying something. Etta was smaller and had a much different demeanor, standing at 5”6’ and looked exactly like our dad. She was kind and gentle for the most part, but if you pissed her off you were better off running than trying to fight. She was the wiz kid. I ha

he was quiet for a moment before continuing. “Until your father came, Daciana.” My body instantly straighten itself when I heard he mentioned my father. I inhaled, before slowly turning around to face him. “He was a great man. Not one of the greatest, but he is the greatest of all. He was travelling the land of Dawn when he saw Erik and I.” Erik is the leader of their enemy. The man with long hair. I recalled they introduce themselves to me earlier before Stoic finally decided to declare defeat, causing Erik and his tribe to leave us alone for a while.

Every single nerve in my body came to life, erasing every rational thought in my body. Wetness pooled in my center and I was more than certain that if he wanted to fuck me right there on that wall, I wouldn’t resist. “Sir?” A voice said, breaking up apart. I scrambled away from him and avoided looking at Markos or Derek—the one who’d interrupted us. “What?” Markos asked a little bit too aggressively. “Ivan is asking for you,” Derek answered. I could see him staring at me but I didn’t dare look at him. He scrambled away soon after, leaving Markos and me there.

He was sprawled on the sofa, scrolling through his phone, looking far too comfortable for someone who didn’t technically live there. “Elena,” he greeted. “You look like someone who knows a secret but doesn’t know which secret.” “That obvious?” I sighed, sitting across from him. He grinned. “Kingsley specialty. He does that to people.” I hesitated, then asked, “How long have you known Adrian?” “All my life,” Daniel said. “Why?” “What was he like… before?” Daniel’s grin faded just a little. “Different.” “How?” “Less controlled,” he said. “More reckless. He smiled more.”

Typed a new message for Daniel Blackwood. "Mr. Daniel, I need to report a serious incident. Mrs. Helen apparently took photos of injuries on Mrs. Alina's face without permission. These photos will likely be sent to outside parties to harm you and the family. I've confiscated her phone. The photo evidence is still stored on the phone awaiting your instructions for further action."

Evander Vasileon was the first Alpha King who sat in the Moonlight Throne, uniting the three other thrones from different areas of the wilding forest, and from there, the Vasileon’s lineage started to rule… not until the moon’s rage. “Do you understand the words written in that book?” My mind already had its focus on this book when suddenly a voice boomed behind my back. A man unfamiliar to me stood tall with a smug smile on his face. I have no idea who this man is, but one thing is for sure, he is not a normal werewolf but a high one, his clothes could vouch for that. Now, I fully couldn't go back on reading so I folded the book and stood.

As if he knew something, Ethan approached him. "Good morning, Mr. Ethan," Daniel greeted in a formal but cold tone. "My name is Daniel, and I’ve been assigned to accompany you wherever you go." "So, you’re my personal assistant? Who sent you? Victor?" Ethan asked. "No, it was Mr. Charles. Nice to meet you," replied the burly man. From his demeanor—how he stood, spoke, and looked at Ethan—it was clear that this assistant was indeed smart and well-trained. Ethan wondered where Victor found such a capable subordinate.