Daniel Larusso Novels & Stories

“Yes, it caused quite a stir. In the industry, he’s rather notorious.” Aurora muttered, “Then how can he still be so arrogant? He must have some kind of powerful backing, right?” “Probably.” Lucas rubbed the bridge of his nose, looking a little uneasy. In truth, he had heard plenty about Daniel. The truth was, the man was capable and efficient. As long as nothing got too out of hand, he rarely bothered with those things. His so-called hobbies were all between consenting adults—why should he interfere? But now that Aurora wanted the project, Lucas was determined to make sure she got it.

But Daniel seemed amused. “Oh come on, Luca,” he said. “She deserves to know.” Adriana looked directly at Luca. “Know what?” Luca hesitated. Daniel leaned forward. “Your mysterious boyfriend here,” he said smoothly, “used to work in private security.” Adriana frowned slightly. “That doesn’t sound very shocking.” Daniel chuckled. “That’s because you don’t know the full story.” Luca stood. “Daniel. Leave.” But Daniel wasn’t finished. “He wasn’t just security,” Daniel continued. “He was the best operative our organization ever had.”

“They launched at the same time.” Damien's fingers slowly tightened around the arm of his chair. “Their platform has more benefits than ours.” Daniel leaned closer, lowering his voice even further. “And they're launching with Luciano Santos.” For the first time since the ceremony began, Damien's composure cracked. His head turned sharply toward Daniel. “Luciano Santos?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Daniel nodded, gripping his phone tightly. “Yes, sir.” Damien stared at him for a moment. Sophia.

"I didn't expect you to tell me what you told me. How long has Daniel had drinking problems?" " For a while but he was drinking last night at dinner . " "Was he drinking more than usual?" "No and we were discussing Salvatore's death . " I took a deep breath and looked at him again . He really looked tired and his eyes reflected his soul. He was tired and hurt . "Do you have any leads ? " "Matteo Massa ." " He annoys the fuck out of me . I really don't like him . He has children with Arabella for goodness sake. "

It was an attempt to keep his focus off what Marissa was now doing with her tongue in the bottle she was holding, he had never had the urge to push it down her throat this badly before. “You’re riding dangerously close to a Hunter free existence. Then we’ll see which dude is crying into his Haagen Dazs. We all know that Mr. Smooth Carrero has the biggest man crush on me.” Daniel picked up a beer, mock threw his hair back like a woman, and fluttered his eyelashes.

His heart was broken once and it would never be able to repair, ever. "Pair up!" He roared as all the trainees busied looking for the partners and within a few minutes, they were sparring. His eyes met Luca who stalked towards him. "You defense," Rasmus grumbled as Luca slightly crouched in a defensive position and Rasmus charged at him, attacking. They both were panting after ten minutes of intense sparring. Luca had a serious road rash on his left arm and shoulder. Blood oozing out of the slit on his eyebrow. His flesh slowly knit together.

My stepmom came in too, looking so furious. “Are you sure?” The doctor asked. “Yes. I’m actually busy so please doctor, why did you call?” “Do you know Angelo?” he asked. Carina went silent. I can feel what she is feeling right now. I think she is feeling weird why the doctor knew about him. “How did you know him?” she finally spoke again. “From my patient, Jillian. Do you know her?” “Yes. I know her, Jillian Sagittarius.” “This is insane!” My stepmom yelled in anger.

Daniel’s mouth curled into a cruel grin when he saw me. “Well, well, well,” he announced, voice slurred. “If it isn’t Romeo and the Whale.” The words hit like a punch to the stomach. Noah’s face darkened instantly. “Daniel. Shut up.” But Daniel wasn’t done. He stepped forward, waving his arms like a circus announcer. “Look, guys! Noah Carter — future college athlete, possible NFL god — hooking up with Jessa Lombardi, who’s… what, like a size ‘I need a forklift’?”

Oh I’m so sorry” Lola said “No need to apologise we are both at fault” Daniel said “Your name is Lola right” “Yes” she replied “OK I’m Daniel the young Masters PA” Daniel said “Hi Daniel I guess I’m going to be seeing you a lot” Lola said “Well for the mean time you’re going to be seeing Aaron Starting from tomorrow... Oh right You have met Aaron right. I heard you applied for a loan he was the one you met” Daniel said “Yeah I did so you mean that Aaron... but I don’t get it I thought he was in charge of staff welfare how come he is going to be working as a young Masters PA” Lola asked

The last thing that I needed was to give into my anger while drunk. “How are things going here?” I asked, noticing that despite it being evening, the place was empty. That wasn’t like the place, especially on weekends. “Not so well lately, I don’t know if you heard, but Lorenzo De Mori decided to open a club across from us. The girls are Italians, and most are seductresses by nature. I believe that some are even slaves, but there is no hundred percent guarantee to that.” I shook my head, already knowing that he would be doing something like this. There was no opening a club without having him as a challenge. To say the least, he always knew how and when to tick my buttons.