Daniel James Howell Novels & Stories

After the emotionally charged conversation with Daniel, Emma knew she had to focus on creating a stable life for herself and Lily in Tennessee. The thought of Daniel's impending move to the USA, while daunting, gave her a glimmer of hope that he would still be a part of Lily's life. Determined not to lose his daughter, Daniel began making preparations to move his work to the USA. As a portfolio manager, he sought opportunities in the financial sector connected to the healthcare industry. Through his network, Daniel discovered a position as a Financial Analyst at a prominent hospital in Nashville. His role would involve managing the hospital’s investment portfolio, optimizing financial strate

I answered like a woman with nothing to hide, because I had nothing to hide, and for the first time since the lobby, being boring felt less like a strategy and more like the truth finally being allowed to speak in its own voice. Daniel testified last, and if I'd hoped for one honest moment from him under oath, I didn't get it. He was charming in the careful, practiced way that used to work on rooms full of people who didn't live with him, painting himself as a father blindsided by his wife's sudden closeness to his own brother, a man simply trying to protect his son from instability he hadn't caused. “I never wanted any of this made public,” he told Halloway, and managed to sound, briefly, l

A sense of annoyance spiked inside Jason at the sight of Daniel, and he fell speechless from anger, wanting to yell, but keeping his emotions down, instead glaring daggers at the lawyer. “Who are you?” Deborah finally asked, also feeling frustrated. “Good morning, I am Daniel, Daniel Anderson, the owner of ‘Dan law firm’ and Mr. Damion Briggs's legal lawyer. I have documents to prove our partnership and my legitimacy to this claim. I have been his private lawyer for twenty years now.” Daniel said as he approached the table and pulled out a chair.

Melissa studied his face carefully before speaking again. “Daddy, are you crying?” James quickly blinked and forced a gentle smile. “No, baby,” he said softly. “I'm just happy for Aunty Sarah. It's her day today.” _____________________ Three years later, Daniel had finished both his bachelor’s degree and masters in Business Adminitration and now appointed the CEO of Transcop Tech while Sarah continued serving as the President. She was currently in Nigeria with Magnus her now husband, for the one year now. And Daniel had been professionally spearheading the company.

"Start the camera." Fidel turned on the recording equipment. The red light blinked on. Daniel's face appeared on the monitor chained and pale but with a stubborn set to his jaw. "For the record," I said to the camera, "this is Daniel Vanguard former CEO of Vanguard Weaponry. He has refused to confess to his crimes. What happens next is his choice." I walked over to Daniel with the knife. He watched me approach but didn't flinch. Didn't beg. Just kept that same defiant expression.

“Inseparable?” Liam grinned. “Relax, no drama haha. Just caffeine-fueled lab work. Daniel’s been here since the early days when this place was barely a start-up. Straight out of his PhD.” I tilted my head. “Oxford?” “Yeah, classic story. Finished his undergrad, skipped the Masters, straight to PhD. First job—he’s been here ever since.” I smirked. “That tracks.” Before I could ask more, my laptop buzzed. A new email.

I ask her, taking my mind away from my thoughts as I take a few bites of my ice cream. "My ex-boyfriend Jimmy is an ex-cop, you must have forgotten, I dated him," She chuckled. I honestly did forget about her ex-boyfriend. She opened her cell phone, where there was an article and begins reading out loud. "Well, Daniel is a twenty-nine years old man who happens to be the youngest and most prosperous businessman in the world. He owns about sixty buildings in Georgia, and he is planning on opening up a new program for single mothers," Michelle stated, reading the article.

I was praying I’d have the opportunity to spend some time with Hamish Stewart, all up close and personal. My sister looked at me like she thought I was a maniac. “Daniel’s going to handle it for now.” I knew Daniel was a Hunter who had recently been named the Area Leader of California He was excellent at his job, but that didn’t take away from the fact that I wanted my turn with Stewart. “You said you couldn’t find Hines or Holland through him?” It took me a moment to realize Job was talking to me, I was so caught up in my hatred for Hamish.

She was surely going to score him. Two Weeks after our enthronement, Daniel hasn't resumed the training yet. He was focusing on the company’s leadership because he couldn't be the trainer and the CEO simultaneously! All works required full attendance, something that was impossible for him. He was either going to be the trainer or the CEO. actually; he had not much of a choice because his father warned him about abandoning his responsibility of being the trainer of the warriors.

I recount the things I know about Daniel. His last name is Ansdell, like Richard Ansdell, an English painter and printmaker. Is he a descendant of him? Is he from an English family? I don't think so. His accent is not British at all. I also know that he loves to cook, and he does it very well. Ah! Of course I am aware of how dedicated he is when it comes to training. As I was saying, such a perfect body was not just a product of genetics, but of hard and constant work.