Daniel Le Domas Novels & Stories

, Carlos stood in front of Daniel and bowed slightly in respect. "I want all the past reports of the club 'Hike' and their incomes because when I was quite busy with Dave's matter, and did not pay attention to the business. Now, I have a feeling that someone is trying to double cross me", DEMON said and glared at the mirror but there was a small demonic smile displayed on his thin sexy lips. "Yes Master", Carlos nodded and bowed his head respectfully. "Carlos, I will go to India with Davy (Davis Grey) so tell the team to cover for me and you will take the decision in my absence", Daniel said straightforwardly to Carlos and went to inspect the club.

“Obviously you two took my arrival as your evening’s entertainment, but I have something very important to say to Nathan, and if either one of you says one more word. I’ll dump that two-hundred-year-old brandy on your head.” Sin’s dark brows shot up and Lion’s golden eyes narrowed. “At least I’d give it my best try,” she amended. “Now . . .” She directed her attention to Nathan. “As I said before, my name is Danielle Savourat. My father is Edouard Savourat. Before his retirement, he and his company. United Electronics, did a great deal of business with Damaron International.” “Oh, you’re Edouard’s daughter,” Lion said. “He’s a good man.”

"Daniel let me introduce you to a few of my children. This is Agamori, Mage and Uzzi." Daniel looked to the three men and nodded while the servers put a plate of food and a cup of wine in front of him. "My name is Daniel Darke." The nearly thousand-year-old Agamori raised his arrogant white eyebrow to Daniel. "You must be a witch of great skill to travel here on your own."

“No. You’re hiding things. Just like me.” He moved beside her, the crunch of gravel under his boots too loud in the stillness. “I tracked an old encrypted channel called Marionette's Mirror. Private invite-only. They trade digital footage. Some dom content, sure. But there’s one user—calls himself FoxWithTeeth—who’s posted increasingly violent material. Masks. Collars. Obedience contracts. Sound familiar?” Her eyes went flat. “Very.” “He commented on one of your early streams,” Damien added. “Before you blew up. I cross-referenced the timestamp. Same night you first used the alias Domica on your side Reddit account.”

"You're sick. Why aren't you with Leah?" The moment I mentioned Leah, Daniel's expression twisted into one of utmost disgust. "Don't mention that disgusting woman!" I arched a brow and jeered, "What? Wasn't she the love of your life? You don't love her anymore?" Daniel's voice turned cold. "Enough, Rosalie. Don't mock me. I read the whole document you sent me. I even found out more. Besides sleeping around, Leah had two abortions in those five years abroad. She racked up gambling debts in Los Virtas. And she even did drugs."

Daniel who had just arrived said, "Not good, but I will get better. I have high hopes now that Mr Yekkel grandson is here" she replied pointing at David, David smiled, he looked at the lawyer and tried to recall where he had seen him before, "Have we met" "No, I guess you are confused because I look exactly like my brother" Daniel replied, "Who is your brother?" David asked, "He was Mr Yekkel's lawyer who is now your lawyer" Daniel explained, "Ahhh, yes"

Seeing Lea's doubtful look, Daniel continued, "Oh, maybe you don't know, but in Amanda's company, I'm just a small shareholder. But in my own company, Maxima Corps, I'm the owner. You know, right?" "That's not what I meant. I don't like your company's system of hiring a department head just because you like the person," Lea sarcastically retorted. ***

He kept looking at his watch, annoyed until he us. I took that as my cue to leave the car and walk to him. He eyes me up and down and licked his lips before offereing his hand. I put my hand in his and he brought it to his mouth, kissing the back of it. He then smiled at me, showcasing his yellowing teeth. “When they said my date was beautiful, I didn’t imagine she was this pretty. You are very gorgeous.” “Thank you, sir.” “Call me Alonzo. The girls also call me daddy.” He remarked with an ugly laugh that turned into a heavy cough. I looked away in fear that some of his saliva would fall on my face.

He didn't just walk over; he practically stomped, his dark eyes burning into the back of Leo’s expensive suit. Daniel arrived within seconds, stepping directly into Irene’s personal space. He stood right behind her, his tall, imposing figure throwing both her and Leo into shadow. He crossed his arms over his chest, radiating a freezing, terrifying aura of absolute, quiet arrogance. Elias, standing by Irene’s legs, tilted his head upward, looking at Leo’s dimpled smile, then turned his sharp eyes toward Daniel’s furious, glowing face. “Wow,” Elias muttered loudly, his sharp mouth utterly ruthless as he pointed a small finger at Leo. “I really wish this man was my father instead of this grumpy

His face was still pale, and I could see the exhaustion dragging at his features. But his eyes were sharp. Focused. Determined. I swallowed hard. “Who is he?” Michael hesitated. Then he said, “His name is Daniel Carter. He used to work for Damien.” That made my stomach drop. “Used to?” I repeated. Michael nodded. “He was Damien’s accountant—handled all the money, all the offshore accounts, all the dirty transactions. But then something changed.” I frowned. “What?” Michael leaned back against the bar, his fingers running through his hair. “Carter found something. Something Damien didn’t want him to know.”