Daniel And David Camp Camp Novels & Stories

I really hope they make it out of there alive! In the rogue camp, the warriors in their army were currently gathered. They were being addressed on the plans for the war that was impending. All of them donned training gear and stood straight and rigid. They were way too much in numbers and that was as much a flaw as it was a blessing. Mixed amidst the crowds of warriors were the spies that had been sent by Damien. They had covertly mixed amidst them and waited for the information they had been sent to retrieve. They had already retrieved the information the previous day and were getting ready to exit. They already had a plan in motion.

He had this crazy look in his eyes that told Zane that he was serious, and his heart softened a bit towards his father. “Who is this lawyer of yours?” Zane sighed, knowing that Damion had just laid victory on a gold platter or maybe just made him a big red dot for all arrows. Either way, he was willing to take the life-or-death chance if it meant having the automatic power to drag his enemies to hell easier. “His name is Daniel Anderson. He is from a foreign country. He lives in Datle.” Mr. Briggs said. “So I have to travel... We have to travel there.”

He was Stefan but… it was also easy to say he wasn’t Stefan. “David and Damien” asked Daniel like he wanted to confirm his name. The man smiled, “yes, yes, I am David.” “I’m Damien but you’re not Stefan… I mean….” Alexander smiled. It seemed like they were about to understand each other very well. “Perfect. As I was seeing you wanted to get something of the woman, right?” “No! No, of course it is not” “But that’s not important now. There’s so much to talk about. Come with me please.

His voice boomed in the room and all of them were scared to see him. Everyone knew how Daniel worked and how close he was to Davish Grey; the CEO of the GREY. Daniel's eyes roamed at the members of the meeting and suddenly, his eyes were stuck on her. He glared at her. "Why are you here, Ms. Connell?", Daniel asked Ananda as he knew about Amanda that she was bad news for Davish. "I'm here with my future in-laws", Amanda shuttered badly in front of Daniel and he smirked wickedly.

The door opened again before I could speak. Damon walked in. His large Alpha body overwhelmed the small room, his presence filling the entire space with a new scent. His eyes flipped from Cassandra to me, then to the cribs where both twins were resting and growling. “Cassandra,” he charged, his voice cold. “Leave right now!” Cassandra was angry, but she later walked out. As soon she left, Damon shut the door and turned to me. “They are growing too fast,” he whispered to my ears. “And they carry a scent that does not belong only to you… don’t lie to me.”

"Yes, yes, I do. These folks came looking for Aldrien. Their camp is in trouble, and they thought he could help. But when they got to his place, it was empty. I told them you might be able to assist." Davina let out a long sigh, her hand moving to rest on her hip. "Of course it’s Aldrien," she muttered under her breath before stepping forward. "Well then, let’s not waste time. I’m Dr. Davina Crest," she said, extending her hand toward Camille. Camille was the first to introduce herself. "I’m Camille, and this is my sister, Catherine," she said, glancing at me with a small smile. "We’re just trying to help the people at our camp."

Daniel glanced at Raisa as he said, "Hey... Stop glaring at me like that. I will explain in detail about everything in the folder and-" Daniel stopped, then stood up and cupped his right hand to his chest, "Once again, I will introduce myself officially. Alexa, I mean Valencia. I am Daniel Maiden, one of the Nobles and Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Stanford and the official fiancé of Alexa Zeyana Hoult, one of the Daughters of Noble Hoult, who is also related to the Royal Family. Our engagement was even arranged by a predecessor, Alexa. And what made me seek you out for these two years was that we have a deeper connection than an ancestral betrothal. However, seeing you shocked like this ma

I shrugged. “My name is Daniel, Daniel Hermes and I am the project manager of Adam’s industries.” He informed. “My name is Danielle Dawn. I’m an artist.” I introduced softly and his smile renewed. “Alright,” He sucked in a deep breath. “Let’s not waste time, Mr. Adams has been awaiting your arrival.” He spoke softly as he led me down the hall. I treaded slowly behind him as I felt the organs in my stomach do a little dance. I hoped that for once, things went well.

Chris feigned a chuckle as he tried to coax his treasures. “Son…..” Daniel called out feeling irreconcilable. That was his son, why was he sitting in the wrong camp? “Sir, you called out wrongly. I am Christian Walter, first born of Christopher Walter and Emile Burke.” Chris Jnr's words and expression were filled with righteous conviction as he spoke staring to Chris's eyes; he then turned to face Daniel with ridicule written all over his face “Or is it this uncle’s habit to steal other people’s person and property and shamelessly claim ownership?”

His eyes were still focused on me, watching my reaction with an intensity that made the atmosphere even heavier. “So, what were you doing there and with whom?” I said more like interrogating him. He handed me the book again. Then he pointed to a photo of someone embracing Mr David. “He's my best friend. His name is Daniel Davidson.” When he said Daniel's name, his eyes lit up, as if there was regret hidden there. “We took this photo on his birthday on the 13th of August.” He caught his breath, as if preparing to say something heavier. “And he... died the day after.”