Daniel Sheehan Book Novels & Stories

THE following day is the first day of Daniel's duty at the library as a student assistant. Many were delighted, most were women, as well as their librarian Shiela was unable to escape the venom of the young man's charisma. Jason, as Daniel's friend, is very as well. She expected that already, but anyone would be asked about what she feels, she is not happy. Maybe she lied in that part. But even though she admitted that she was fascinated by Daniel's good looks, she still couldn't stop feeling annoyed for him because of his excessive strength to tease.

Not even during the custody battle. The only family I ever saw was Margot — quiet, cold, calculating Margot — who knew how to do nothing but smooth over cracks and pour more concrete over the truth. “I didn’t call to stir anything up,” Daniel said. “I just… I read your book. Or most of it. An early copy. A friend at the publisher forwarded it.” Of course they had. “Go on.” “I think you left something out,” he said. I swallowed. “I left a lot out.”

Sharlene was reading too. Daniel happened to pass by. “Pss…. Pss…”, he whispered. Sharlene turned around. She couldn’t see anyone. “Sharlene..”, he whispered again. Sharlene turned her head back and saw Daniel waving at her. She stood up and saw him on the entry of one of the shelves columns. She went there. “Why are you here?”, she whispered. “Help me find the alumni books, will you? I need to find about my dad and that woman who was with my dad”, He whispered.

Randall sent the video to the page of the publishing house Shean was working. At the same time, his cellphone rang—his staff guarding Shean calls him. "Sir, she is fixing her passport now." That was the immediate message of his man. He was suddenly nervous and looked for the folder he gets from the investigator. Shean can only go to two places. In Palawan and in Toronto, where her father and his new family lived. She is in Palawan right now, so Shean is going to Toronto if she leaves the country.

“I… never once introduced Daniel as anything other than my fiancé.” I say flatly because that was important to me. Sharon, as if rummaging through the memories in her mind, frowns. “Would you mind telling us who their father is?” “Yes, I would mind.” I say as my smile drops enough to make the host feel as if she has crossed a line. I continue without waiting for her to regain her wits after the audience's loud ‘Ohs and Ahs’. "Daniel's press statement was correct—all of it, actually, even his having a male lover, and that person was the one on the leaked videotape.”

He was looking out for me. “Princess Lana.” Daniel appeared with a thick stack of books under his arm, brows knitted together. “How much do you know about your past life?” “Umm…” I held a giggle at that. Who in the right mind knows about their past life? “Nothing?” “Well, that’s about to change.” Ethan made a sound in the back of his throat while Daniel shuffled the book's pages. I observed him in interest before he handed it to me. “Take a look at this.”

If it hadn’t been for Daniel, who lived in the apartment directly below Sebastian’s, she would have felt very lonely. Aneesa had shown Sebastian her book on pregnancy and asked him if he wanted to read it, and when she’d seen the way he’d paled she’d hurriedly taken it back. She knew the baby hadn’t been planned and that this was hardly a conventional situation but he seemed to react in such a viscerally negative way that she longed to know more about why that was. Even though she knew he was hardly likely to tell her. Daniel had long gone home and Aneesa was in bed as Sebastian sat in a chair in his study and looked out at the glittering view of night-time London, with its millions of lives

I could feel his heat, his heartbeat, his chest rising and falling, and even the vibration of his voice as he said, "This is all I need." I pulled away, with difficulty as he held me tighter, "Let's get out." I whispered quietly, gesturing for the other two people in the room. Once we stood in the hallway, I closed the door with a soft thud. "So, what happened and where's she?" I asked him about Sheila. "Daniel's keeping her in a basement cell." He replied with gritted teeth. "I had to break her leg, I could see the bone protruding through her flesh, but she still managed to walk. She bit one of my warriors, took his ear off with her teeth."

“There are kids.” “He has an eye for my mate,” Daniel announced, there in front of everyone. Gasps went around as all eyes focused on Garrick. He made no move to defend himself. “I see the way you look at her. How uncomfortable you make her feel, but you insist. Tonight you had her running away.” Daniel took another step forward. Shea rested a hand on his chest to stop him. Helick spoke up to defend his brother. “My brother would never do something so low.”

"You thought you were going to take us down? You thought your little boyfriend was going to wake up and save you? He doesn't even know you're alive, Hannah. You’re nothing but a memory he’s already deleted." Daniel grabbed the ledger from the sofa. He held it up, a cruel smile on his face. He walked over to the fireplace, grabbed a lighter from the mantle, and clicked it. "No!" I screamed, trying to lung forward, but my leg wouldn't let me. "Daniel, don't!" He held the flame to the corner of the pages. The paper caught instantly, the fire licking at the black leather. He watched it burn for a second, then tossed the flaming book into the grate.