Daniel Radcliffe Instagram Novels & Stories

Daniel glanced at Raisa as he said, "Hey... Stop glaring at me like that. I will explain in detail about everything in the folder and-" Daniel stopped, then stood up and cupped his right hand to his chest, "Once again, I will introduce myself officially. Alexa, I mean Valencia. I am Daniel Maiden, one of the Nobles and Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Stanford and the official fiancé of Alexa Zeyana Hoult, one of the Daughters of Noble Hoult, who is also related to the Royal Family. Our engagement was even arranged by a predecessor, Alexa. And what made me seek you out for these two years was that we have a deeper connection than an ancestral betrothal. However, seeing you shocked like this ma

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I didn’t want to see the proof of it staring back at me. The stairs groaned beneath my weight as I made my way down, clutching my phone like it could anchor me. The house smelled of coffee and toasted bread, homey and normal in a way that made last night feel like a fever dream. He was there, of course. Daniel leaned against the counter in a fitted black t-shirt, a mug in his hand, his hair still damp from a shower. He looked… untouchable. Like nothing had happened. Like he wasn’t the man who had pulled sounds from another’s throat that still echoed in mine.

Before I could respond, Clara burst into the room, her face pale. "Mr. Castello, you need to see this," she said, handing him a tablet. Leon took it, his eyes scanning the screen. His jaw tightened. "What is it?" I asked, anxiety creeping into my voice. He turned the tablet toward me. On the screen was a live broadcast of Daniel Ashford, my ex, speaking to a news anchor. "Daniel Ashford has just revealed intimate details about your past," Clara said, her voice grim. "He's painting you as a manipulative opportunist."

But there was one call… “Um… hi. Is this Captain Whitlock?” It was hesitant man’s voice. “Yes, how can I help you?” “I’m calling about Denis Ratcliffe.” Captain Whitlock received so many of these calls he was numb to them. “Yes?” “My name is Daniel. Daniel Ratcliffe. I’m his older brother.” The captain practically spat out his coffee. “How can I help you, sir?” he sat up in his chair, giving Daniel his full attention.

She apologised, in which Emery and I both accepted. Now, Daniel and their son, Danish are living in Melbourne. He's taking care of him all by himself and from all the pictures he had posted on Instagram, showed how he has found his soulmate, a beautiful Arabian woman. The three of them are happy, as shown online. Everyone seemed to have gotten their happy ending. Cole, he accepted it all. He didn't blame anyone. He's still furthering his studies, wanting to get something out of his mind so that he wouldn't be spending time thinking about his sister, no matter how much he misses her.

{ Olivia } Nobody told me. Nobody warned me. I hear heavy footsteps on the stairs and I turn around, trying to shake my nose to get rid of the annoying smell of Daniel that stupid Clara is carrying around on her. And then I see him. For the first time in four years. Daniel. He's twenty-seven now and has grown a beard lately. His body was always massive, but now he's even more muscular than before and maybe even taller. He's like a tank that smells like heaven and I want to kill him.

Best to know my part and be prepared so I can act accordingly. “I just need you to look adoring if we see any lingering photographers. There may be press hanging around. Daniel’s going through a bit of a media scandal … Caught screwing someone of importance and then she dumped him publicly. Then, when we’re inside, I need you to keep detailed notes of what’s discussed so I can backtrack later.” “Great.” I grimace, wondering what looking adoring entails. Slightly nauseous at the thought. “You’ll just have to follow my lead, Emma, and don’t get too insulted if I need to touch you.” He throws me a smile, watching for a reaction, a little too closely. My eyes widen and I almost gasp.

He has a charming presence that is similar to Sebastian’s when he was in college —Dan’s nephew is a bit more serious now. Daniel is pretty in a model type of way with his piercing turquoise eyes, light hair, and fit physique. It is one of the reasons why magazines love putting him on their covers. That and his shrewd ways in the law circuit. “Ginny! Did you bring us some of your cupcakes?” “Yeah.” I grin, waving my bribes box. “I stayed up all night making them.” “You are a doll.” Daniel takes the box, opens it, but pauses before eating. “Sorry about Krew. That must be hard.”

I will probably just stay in this changing room from today onwards until everything dies down. Liam's POV After Daniel left the cafeteria, I and Jayden stared confusedly at ourselves. What is going on? Jayden quickly brought out his phone so we can check what made Daniel moody all of a sudden. He turned on his data connection and waited for anything about Daniel to pop up and after few seconds, we finally saw one. We clicked on one of the pictures and discovered it was Daniel's nude picture. What?!! What the hell is this? Who could have done this to Daniel?