Daniel Iland Novels & Stories

He grins at my expression "A Professor, wow, that's amazing, and a professor, not a lecturer, you must have worked your ass to get there, that's amazing." I smile, appreciating his compliments and acknowlegments of my struggle "Thank you, It wasn't easy, but absolutely worth it. What do you do Daniel?" He smiles "I'm an artiste, I sing in bars, resturants." "Wow, A bookshop owner "Wow, A bookshop owner and a musician, your lives are hugely different from mine, so simple and one of the most beautiful I've ever seen." I say, my eyes on the food, feeling a huge sense of loss flood me, It doesn't make sense, what I'm feeling doesn't make sense.

“We’ll be in here for a month. Apart from my jewel, I’m also looking for people in my kingdom who suddenly disappeared. And when all is done, I will fulfill my promise to help carry out Isaac’s plan.” There was a tone of reluctance he caught when Daniel mentioned Isaac’s name. He pretended not to pay attention and walked back up the stairs. To be honest, he did not understand why Daniel took him under the bridge. Moreover, it seemed that Daniel was familiar with the city. “So, is there any place you want to visit?” asked Daniel again as soon as he caught up with him. “I’ll take you wherever you want.” “No.” “But you’ve never been here. So let me be— “

Daniel muttered to himself, trying to give his mother’s word a second thought, because he realized she might have been telling the truth all the while she was telling him to stay away from Andra and that she’s not one of his own people. At the same time, he thought it was okay for him to keep trying because maybe when she sees his effort, she would decide to give him another chance. “I’m not going to stop.” Daniel muttered to himself, trying to advise himself to keep finding what he wants, and at the end he might be successful. “What are you doing here?” Yolanda asked him the moment she met him, thinking too much in his room.

“This is a joke, right?” The inspector remained neutral. “We’re just following protocol.” Daniel took the notice without a word. As the inspectors left, Isabella muttered, “He’s trying to bury us in red tape.” Daniel exhaled. “Then we’ll go through every single regulation until we prove we’re in the clear.” Moreau wanted them to panic. But Daniel had inherited more than just the Cain name—he had inherited his great-grandmother Lily’s patience. And he wasn’t going anywhere. Turning the Tide

seem to be flourishing as well, trying to reel them in, which seemed to be working and I was glad that years under my father's 'wing' wasn't going to waste. "As you can see gentlemen, going with Daniels Co. wouldn't only get you sales, but it would definitely put you on the countries top recommended hotels! Of course, with the right change, we can get you there. Thank you," I completed my or his presentation switching off the screen, I whispered my thank you as the men clapped and distinctive chatter filled amongst them. I'm going to snap Daniels head off! "We will surely be in touch, Mr Daniels," the man shook his hand and I just stood there smiling, ugh my cheeks hurt. "And you my dear, yo

He darted a glare at Gideon and moved closer to me. “Move. I will carry her.” Izaac insisted with a stern voice. “Daniel, give me your shirt.” Izaac stared at Daniel. Confusion was written all over Daniel's face. His hair is dark like the other two. The color of his eyes was black as well. He looked playful like Gideon but his voice was manly and smooth. “What? Why? I'm not taking my shirt off! There's a girl here.” Daniel eyed me cautiously. I almost rolled my eyes. My, for a guy, he is really fussy.

STAY RIGHT BEHIND ME,” Daniel whispered in his wife’s ear. She immediately moved, almost disappearing behind his massive body. “Gentlemen, it appears that whoever sent you did not quite explain who you are up against.” He held his arm out and a huge sword appeared from thin air. “I am Daniel Van Konigl, Duke of Salicera, and descendant of Queen Magtig herself. Do you think you stand a chance?” Daniel asked with a grin that made even Magnolia’s heart shiver. There was a long silence among the men.

DANIEL The city dweller Daniel was growing fond of this small town. He could understand now why her mother loved and missed Springdales that much. The air of this town was pure and the streams flowing in were clean. He had toured around the world but none of the cities or even towns he visited offered such serenity. The people here are friendly and still follow traditional ways of living rather than getting themselves blinded by modernization. The town was not too backward nor too advanced.

Before she could end her question, Ria cuts her off. "I met Daniel in Country Y. Can you believe, he behaved like he doesn't know me? He spared me no glance at all when I told him you were looking for him. Lana, I don't think, he is the same Daniel, you know." "What do you mean, Ria?" "I know Daniel is not really that sociable and cold, but the Daniel I saw is way too Cold and Arrogant." Ria completed in a hush tone not wanting to hurt her friend's feelings.

She said, "I am very sorry for the way I spoke and for not waiting for you to explain to the end. Please tell me why you want to sign a one-year marriage contract with me. Okay." "Let's head back to the room first," Daniel said. When they were both seated in their initial positions, Daniel continued. "First of all, let me tell you about my identity so that you can understand my situation. As I already said before, my name is Daniel Raymond, my father is King Charles Raymon.