Novelas y relatos de Daniel Braga

“Have I? Because you don’t look like a man who’s learned a damn thing. And it's not even about learning. You don't even seem to regret anything that you've done or said.” My teeth ground together. “You storm out, you avoid me, you walk away in front of my pack, in front of the elders. Do you think that doesn’t matter? Do you really think that if I do not care about you that I would be here? You are playing a dangerous game against the alpha and you are going to end up embarrassing yourself. It is bad enough that you're embarrassing me. People are going to start asking questions and I do not want that to happen.”

Alpha. The men rose. Even my father stopped breathing. I did not turn until he passed me, and when my eyes caught sight of him as he looked sideways at me, I knew exactly why they froze. It was Dimitri Volkov. Alpha of the Black Fang Pack. Pakhan of the Volkov Bratva. The monster whispered about by wolves and humans alike. He stopped in front of the table. “Why is there a girl on my floor?” One of the men cleared his throat. “Ivan Morozov brought her as partial payment.”

Her gaze was fixated on nothing out the dirty window as she concentrated on breathing in and out. What is it that I'm supposed to be doing again? She asked herself as she stood at the cracked laminated counter. Oh, right, coffee. She looked back at him over her shoulder to see if he'd caught her little lapse. Big mistake! His muscles moved as he reached in and out of the bags, like some kind of well-orchestrated dance. And his ass did things to jeans that she was pretty sure were illegal in small towns like Silver Springs.

I frowned at him Me: Anibe! He faced Daniel Anibe: I'm sorry. I'm actually her elder brother with two years Daniel cracked Daniel : that's a relief. You're here to take her home right? My brother nodded Daniel : okay I'll see you tomorrow right, Unugwa? Me: yeah definitely Daniel : I'll get going now Anibe shook his hand again and he left. Anibe: let's go home He helped me down and took my bag Anibe: did you eat this He asked looking into the paper bag

snapped one of them firmly. Cila swallowed hard, not only Rian who was there. But Daniel and his assistant were also there. Daniel Argantara is Rian's older brother, a young billionaire, Daniel's assertive and cold character can make anyone afraid when he sees him. But not with Adnan who has the same character as Daniel. "I don't care about that! All I want is accountability for my daughter!" Daniel still looks flat and relaxed in his place. In contrast to the restless Rian, continued to stare at Cila sharply. As if coding it to be quiet and not mess around.

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

Everyone in the room watched in silence, their expressions shifting to pity. The man’s name was Daniel—well-known for causing trouble. Worse, he wouldn’t hesitate to take someone’s life if they offended him. His family, the F Draven family, was one of the most feared in Vereluxe City. With his father’s powerful connections, Daniel never worried about consequences—he was the consequence most people feared. He bullied whoever he wanted. And once someone became his target, they rarely escaped. Daniel laughed darkly, his tone intimidating. “Really? You think you can help me?” he asked, staring straight into Adrian’s eyes. But Adrian didn’t flinch.

I was madly in love with both of them. Daniel, Victor’s older half-brother, is an unbelievably handsome man. He stands around six feet, six inches, he has very well-kept shoulder-length brown hair and the most striking cornflower blue eyes. His skin is bronze from being in the sun for extended periods of time which only makes his eyes stand out more. While Victor took over the family business, Daniel chose to start his own company and has been so successful that DC Tech Company has surpassed his father’s company in revenue and clientele. To be honest, I have been secretly crushing on him since the first time I met him as a kid.

For a moment, the room was quiet. Then Sarah turned to Daniel again. “There’s something I’ve been meaning to ask you,” she said. Daniel looked up. “What made you leave school all the way from London to Nigeria without telling anyone?” Daniel scratched the back of his head awkwardly. “Well…” He glanced briefly at James before continuing. “There was a friend,” he admitted. “I met her on F******k.” James blinked. Daniel continued quickly. “She told me her parents were celebrating their anniversary here in Nigeria and invited me to come.”

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