Daniel Story Book Novels & Stories

The true reason why he is acting all kind and charming. "And what is this power sceptre of yours called?" Daniel's voice comes again. "He–Helo. No, wait… it's Ha… Halo! Yes! That's the name." I watch Daniel's jaw clench and his struggle to hold back himself. Everyone in the room was already tensed up except Little Emma who was too naive to even notice what was going on. "And who wrote this Story?" He asked her unknowing self. "Oh, I don't know." Emma shrugged, "It's just been told since we were very little."

—— As Daniel returned to the car, he smiled widely as he dropped the flower on his thigh and then picked up the book he had gotten earlier. It was a book that helped the men to understand their pregnant wives and how to always be there for them. And the other one was a journal. He decided he was going to write his experience about his wife's pregnancy till the day she was put to bed. He could only look forward to it. He had no doubt it would be very fun while it lasted. Daniel glanced at his wrist watch and it was a quarter to eight already. He sighed and pressed his lips together. His wife must be so pissed.

He had packed 8 out of the 15 books given to him, plus the mathematical set. “Ha, this love is growing oh”. Shola makes jest of Daniel having seen him load the books in the bag. He didn’t think much to guess whom he had planned to take the books to. Daniel had designed Faith’s name on the books with his artistic styles. “That girl deserves the best, you need to see how she played maturity level yesterday, the way we smiled and composed herself, we had a long talk, you need to see her o”. Daniel tells Shola. “You will soon chop breakfast (referring to heartbreak)”. Shola responds leaving the room.

He stiffened under my touch. “He’s a terrible man,” I started, my fingers finding their way to Daniel’s arms, exploring the hard lines of muscle as if they could anchor me. He huffed softly. “I think that much is known.” I almost left it there. Almost shut my mouth and let him hold me. But the words kept pressing up. “Remember the story I told you about my father finding out I liked guys?” Daniel nodded, eyes still on me. “Mmn…. glad you cut that rat off.”

The cover was old, covered in strange markings. Daniel narrowed his eyes. “Wait… isn’t that from my library?” “Yeah, I found it when I was searching for books about dragons.” Quinn’s head snapped up. “Dragons?” Daniel flipped open the book. Inside were illustrations of dragons and… human figures. “My ancestors have acquired this book many years ago. It’s serves more like a collection than an actual book,” Daniel muttered while perusing the illustrations and foreign language printed on it. “Well, as you can see, it’s more than just a pretty book. It contains a lot of information about dragons,” River said while tapping a specific page that featured an illustration of a human body covered with

He also told me that he used to come to the forest to do archery. He accompanied me back to our house, telling me how I shouldn't be outside by myself that late. “ Oh! I'm Daniel” “Abigail. Wait, Daniel as in Daniel Trainor?” I was so surprised, wondering if he was “Daniel” the next Alpha. How silly of me to think that Alpha's son would be wandering in the “Underdogs” neighborhood? “Oh, how do you know my name?” “So you're the real Daniel. How can I not know the next Alpha? Besides, my mother used to tell me stories about

Daniel had helped him paid his debts, covered his school fees, bought him an apartment, changed his wardrobe, and even gave him a monthly allowance. Their relationship was a secret no one else could know about. Daniel was from a royal family, the prince of the country they lived in, Avanguard. Raine stood up from the bed and limped slightly toward the bathroom. He bathed, got dressed, and changed the soiled bedsheets. He went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast for himself. His mind was far away from what he was doing, and he considered skipping class that morning. He served himself, then sat on the couch and began eating while scrolling through TikTok on his phone. He kept scrolling, laug

"He always has an excuse." "He doesn't know I'm only seven diary pages away from leaving him." "I got my period today, and the cramps were so bad I couldn't get out of bed. Dexter came home and brought me some painkillers without me asking." "He said it was the same kind he'd gotten for Brianna last time. She said they worked great, so they'd probably help me too." "I said thanks, but no thanks." "One page left. Then I'm done." The last page had only two lines.

Violent and distant from others. Outside there were rumors that, because Daniel's mother found out her husband was having an affair, she committed suicide. Leaving Daniel alone, not long after that, Mr. James also married another wife, Adela Bonita. Rumor has it that because of this, the father-son relationship between Mr. James and Daniel is. Relationships becoming more conflicted and tense than ever. Even though rumors are like that, it's just unconfirmed news. But the truth is that since I came here to work, I have not seen them once. The guy I saw before was probably Daniel Brian whom everyone was always talking about.

I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper. His eyes flicked to the book, then back to mine. “You read it?” I nodded, feeling suddenly exposed. “There were things she never told anyone,” Daniel said, voice low and thick. “Things she kept locked away, just like this house.” The room seemed to shrink, the space between us charged with an invisible pull. I glanced down, heart pounding, then back up to meet his gaze. “Do you ever wonder what it would be like to break the rules?” I asked, my voice trembling with the weight of the question.