Daniel Henderson Books Novels & Stories

Is this some kind of unforeseen battle or something’ He ran his hand over his hair in frustration as he remembered a particular book his grandfather gave him. It was a book titled :DREAMS AND THEIR MEANING. He cursed himself for forgetting to bring it along with him to the school. That book could really come in handy right now. Speaking of his grandfather, it had been a while since he saw him. He smiled as he remembered the times when he visited him and they would talk about old times. Particularly the years between Daniel’s father and himself.

Daniel said. “Don’t worry about it I already planned what might come for you.”Rain said as Daniel takes it both good and bad reason behind it. ~~~ FEE MONTHS LATER Finally,Daniel’s year’s Recognition of moving up has finally come to a day.He was finally going to be 4th year in his department of Arts and Design tracks and would graduate by that in next year.Daniel just receive an award of honour for this school year in his University together with Allison and Caesar while Rain took pictures for the three of them before having a solo picture with his boyfriend.

He began walking towards the men and when he got to where they were standing, he cleared his throat. "Why do you need me?" He said as his eyes were fixated on Yuri who was giving him glances. Daniel looked at the man. From his demeanor, he seemed to be someone of great knowledge. His stance already told him everything he needed to know so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand. "You must be Henry. My name is Daniel." Henry took Daniel's hand and shook it. "Of course." "Can we step away from them? I'd love to speak to you."

Daniel walked for hours around the city. He was determined to go anywhere other than back to the Bostonian. He had so many things running through his head. His father sends Wyatt to see if he can be saved and stop the war that both sides have been waiting for. Elizabeth and him having a son and he’s eleven, and his life's in the same danger as Elizabeths. Daniel just wanted to walk away from all of this. How he wished that it had been Wyatt that was Forsaken instead of him. He felt everything way too much to be cut out for this job. These twelve years of soul collecting. So many souls collected for a war that might never happen. So many people sacrificed for what.

“Push your unfinished business on me. Like I owe it to you to fix whatever you think went wrong.” Henry stepped in, calm but firm. “This has nothing to do with unfinished business. This is about blood, Daniel our blood. And those boys deserve to know where they come from.” Daniel shook his head. “You can talk all you want, Pa. But I’m not doing it. I don’t want kids in my space. I’m not some fairytale father waiting for a redemption arc.” Henry went silent for a beat… then smirked. “Well then,” he said casually, “forget about that little thing you’ve been asking me for.”

Hayden exclaimed. "Mate, we could die of starvation if he eats up all our food," Daniel argued. "Think sensibly, Daniel. Stop acting recklessly and regret it later," Hayden muttered. "I think Hayden's right, Daniel. Even though you—" Hayden looked at me sharply, as if not letting me finish my sentence. I had no idea why Hayden cut me off. Did nobody here know that Daniel was a Black Panther shifter, except for me and Hayden? GROWLS! GROWLS!

AIDEN'S POV “I wasn’t. It’s your job to stay updated. I’m not your assistant.” “Could’ve fooled me. You’d look stunning in a pencil skirt.” Henry snapped his teeth together like he was going to bite, adding nothing useful to the conversation, as usual. “Herold spent the morning jumping from one talk show to another,” Devon said. “He’s planning something.” “No doubt,” I agreed. “Is Daniel handling it?” Henry asked. My younger brother didn’t know who Landon was or the history we shared. But like all Kings he could smell trouble from miles away and had the natural born killer instinct to destroy it.

That was why no one ever dared to stir up trouble there. Inside the presidential banquet hall, Chase and the others were left waiting for an hour before Daniel finally showed up with his head in a bandage. He came walking in with three bodyguards with him. Henry immediately smiled and greeted Daniel, “Mr. Chapman, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Henry Turner…” “I have no interest in knowing who the hell you are.” Daniel pushed him away. He sneered, “Tell me. How do you plan to resolve this?” That was when he noticed Chase, and a look of hate and viciousness flashed in his eyes.

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Elysia demanded, trying to hide the concerned look in her eyes. Mr. Henderson's gaze darted between Elysia and the heap of books that was close to her before shrugging. “I don't know ma,” he replied, using the seconds interval to choose the right words. “Maybe six to seven weeks.” “It's telling,” she replied, stretching her hand forward to receive the books, and for some reasons, Mr. Henderson seemed to be surprised. “You've the time ma?” He demanded, handing the books over to Elysia who just smiled, adding it to the ones Mr. Henderson was looking at, some minutes ago.