Daniel Chapter 11 Novels & Stories

None of them knew how she did it, but it worked. This time Daniel doesn’t know what triggered his nephew to be like this. No news was relayed to him when he got up. “Giddy, I need you to calm down and look at me.” He knelt in front of his nephew, his nephew’s eye remained on the door, holding a tight grip on the notebook turning his knuckles white, his fingers almost piercing through it. “HEY.” Daniel shouts. Gideon faces him and releases the notebook. Daniel opens it and reads the crappy handwriting and his face is washed over with confusion.

On the other side of the road, Daniel roared in fury like a wounded lion, ignoring the blood running down from his own temple as he continued trying to break through the ring of men holding him back. "MRS. LYDIA! MISS NAOMI!"

I looked at him steadily. "How many enemies do you want to make in one night," I said. Levi held my gaze. "However many it takes." He opened the door. Daniel was standing right outside it. Not like he'd just arrived but like he'd been there long enough to hear everything. His face was ashen. "Daniel," Levi said carefully, "How long have you been standing there." Daniel looked at Levi, then at me, then back at Levi. "Long enough." His voice was very quiet, "Long enough to know that what I just found in the east corridor changes everything you just said."

“You didn’t answer my question. What are you doing here?” Daniel lowered his voice and took a step closer after peering over his shoulder to check for prying eyes. “I don’t have much time. Elijah… he’s planning something big. And I’m done being his puppet.” Elijah's name was like gasoline when it was said. I clenched my jaw. "I know, You think I'll trust you? after all of you have done?” There was a glimmer of desperation in Daniel's eyes, but his countenance tightened. "I came here not to ask for forgiveness. This is what I came to give you.”

Daniel said Daniel is speaking to everyone his speech is a live conference where all soldiers and the leaders were watching. “We will stand proudly today! We will never go back again to that shadows! We will defeat her and end this cruelty and mass extinction she had brought upon us! No matter what happens we will win this fight!” Daniel All the soldiers have cheered to what Daniel have said. They have ready their ships and now boarding it. Daniel is with Isolde and the queen of Xylos. Their ship has already flown away and now have set course to Aleris.

Daniel looked around like he was only now noticing the guards shifting their weight, hands near their radios, waiting. His jaw worked as if he wanted to spit more poison but realized he couldn’t do it safely here. He looked back at me, eyes burning. “This isn’t over,” he said, voice shaking with fury. “Do you hear me? This isn’t over.” I held his stare, refusing to shrink. “Then don’t blink,” I said quietly. “Because neither is mine.” Daniel’s chest heaved. Then he turned sharply, storming back toward the gate like he could outrun humiliation.

Daniel was stunned and shyly placed his hand over the cheek where Jamima kissed him but soon realized he wasn't alone in the room but so many figures were watching him. "Ahem," Daniel cleared his throat taking their attention to him, stood up from the bed and start walking towards the exit door but before leaving he placed his hands in his pockets, and without looking back he said, "I hope I won't be disappointed by your work." "Yes, Master!" said all of them in one voice and Daniel left the room without saying anything else. ... Daniel was in his study room, reading some documents from which most of them were letters from other kingdoms opposing Daniel to accept Jamima as his mate.

Then he settled back against Tim’s side and looked at the room in front of them, the lamp in the corner and the bookshelf and the window with its dark rectangle of night and Tim’s copy of Gibbon on the side table waiting to be finished. “Don’t let your empire fall,” Daniel said. “I won’t,” Tim said. “Good,” Daniel said. The room was quiet. The house breathed. Outside the night continued. And tomorrow would bring what it brought and the end of the week would arrive when it arrived and Solomon Black would come when he came and all of that was real and present and waiting. But right now it was Thursday evening and Daniel was warm and Tim was beside him and the laughter from earlier was still so

Noah’s mind struggled to catch up “That doesn’t make sense” “It does when you stop thinking this is about coincidence” Silence Heavy Unavoidable Noah leaned back slowly His heart racing “You’re saying there were two of you before me” Daniel’s gaze sharpened “I’m saying there was a pattern” The room felt colder instantly More closed More dangerous Noah shook his head “No… no, you’re twisting things” “Am I” “Yes” “Then answer this,” Daniel said “Why do you think he moved so fast with you” Noah didn’t answer