Novel & Cerita Daniel Detroit: Become Human

I ask, looking between the two of them, hoping they're wrong. "As we said. We're not entirely sure at the moment. But we've scheduled a meeting with him. His lawyers will be present. Our lawyer has advised that we come up with a list of terms of agreement to ensure the safety of the pack." Zavian confesses, making me furrow my brows. "Wait, a second. Lawyers will be involved?" I reply, catching onto the one detail they seemed to have omitted. "Uh... Yes... Because Kaiden Marks is human." Colt interjects, making my brows go wide in disbelief. Are they seriously considering what's at stake right now? Do they really expect me to sell my pack to a human?!

If it weren't for them, Emily would not have discovered who he was. Although she had been afraid of him before, it hadn't been so bad, and she was still able to stay by his side. But after that day, he knew he had to let her go, otherwise, he would lose her. If he turned his back even once, Emily would jump through the window, and nothing he did would bring her back. He would live the rest of his life blaming himself for her death. That was why he let her go. But now, he couldn't bring himself to forget her. He got up and shook his head. "No, I cannot be miserable. I am Daniel Straw, the Mafia boss, and alpha. I will not be weak. Perhaps I need a little sweetness to make me feel better."

He was just trying to find a reason - a purpose to keep going. For the longest time feeling numb, he didn't know what to do to feel something - anything. Daniel came to his house that day when Dylan told him about how he hated all the woman who got too attached to him. Daniel joked about hiring a sugar Baby then so he did - the same night. And it became a mess. Dylan shook his head at the thought smiling sadly.

Us heirs sat seated around the table. "Sorry for your loss, Des." Daniel said as he patted him on the shoulder. Desmond looked up and over at him, gave a small smile, and nodded. "Thanks. I didn't think I'd be alpha so soon. I haven't even met my mate yet." We all chuckled except for Roman. "I have. And she's stunning." Daniel glared at him. I was surprised by the animosity between the two. Daniel is pretty friendly to everyone. He's always been level-headed and fair, so to see him angry is odd to me.

They grab whatever they can, knocking things over, breaking shelves, stealing anything that looks valuable. I stand frozen, my heart pounding in my chest. I want to scream, to fight back, but I know better. No one fights the Dogs of Hell and wins. And then, he walks in. Daniel. The first time I see him in person, everything changes. Everyone knows who he is. The Demon of Hell’s Kitchen. The most feared man in New York. He controls everything— the streets, the businesses, even the police. His name alone is enough to make grown men shake with fear.

We quickly turned to see someone swinging a bat. "Who the hell are you?" Daniel asked, pushing me to stand behind him. "Me? Someone that hates your Daniel Winston." "Excuse me?" "I just want to get my revenge." "Who are you?" I asked, "Someone you'll regret meeting." The weird guy said. "Stay here," Daniel said to me as he began walking to the weird guy, "I think I should teach you a lesson for messing with..." Daniel suddenly froze, placing his hand on his neck. He pulled out a dart, turning back to me, "run." He suddenly fell.

Jerry muttered. “No,” she said, turning toward the live hologram of Chimera's seed code. “To rewrite us.” ~~*~~ Across the world, in an abandoned metro station beneath Seoul, Daniel stood before a jury of shadows. Seven figures, each cloaked in digital avatars, flickered before him. “You promised discretion,” one of them growled. “You’re becoming reckless.” Daniel smiled. “You funded evolution. Evolution doesn’t ask permission.” Another voice cut through. Female. Ruthless. “Regina failed. Don’t make her mistake.”

He couldn’t wait to see her coming with the heavy bags and Daniel running to her to take the bags from her. It was incredible how happiness not always is found in the place we are born, in the world we supposed to live for the rest of your lives. It was true Daniel had to take that path not because he wanted to do that but because he was forced to turn into another person to have the killer on his knees while begging for the life he took away from his sister but that didn’t mean he hated that life. Strangely to say Daniel didn’t need to remember who he was to smile, it was enough to see Rebecca’s face or even, hear Rud’s laugh to feel how his heart melted.

Larry on the other side was so confused, he stops and looks back, there was no way he was going to leave without the Serum at all, he looks back at Tyler’s window, just a stone throw away and choses to do the unthinkable, he plans to attack Tyler and force him to hand it over to him, he knew very well how dangerous it was for anyone to be found with the Serum but that could not hold him behind when he thought of the enormous fortune he would get after selling it to Flake, he would have to change his life, perhaps find a new apartment for him and Curtis, start a whole new life, he turned and ran as fast as he could, towards Tyler’s house, nothing at all was going to stop it, the picture of ev

“Tell him to see me at my office tomorrow morning. I don’t know what I might do if I see him tonight—I just might change my mind and punch the fucker in the throat.” “I know, right? Just looking at his face puts me in a bad mood. Coming here, demanding to see you like he’s your boss or something. Should I just slit his throat instead?” Daniel’s voice dripped with annoyance. I chuckled. “No, don’t do that. That would be too easy of a finish for him.” I leaned back on the couch, sipping my whiskey. Daniel was a retired sociopath, plain and simple. The kind of man every mother warned their sons and daughters to stay away from. Not just bad—dangerous. But I was the only one who knew that because