Danielle Marvel Novels & Stories

“They said ten. It’s ten-oh-five. You brought this on yourself.” I padded out in my socks, pulling the sleeves of the hoodie over my hands. “Why do I feel like I’m being kidnapped?” “You are,” Danielle said, stepping inside like she owned the place. She wore oversized sunglasses and an all-black outfit that screamed wealth with an agenda. Behind her walked a woman I hadn’t properly met yet—technically, we’d only met during the dinner. Xander’s mother. Natasha Blake. And suddenly, I forgot how to breathe. ---

“Pardon my manners. Meet Zara. Zara, this is Danielle.” “Hi!” Zara forced a smile. “Hello,” Danielle waved brightly. “She looks like more than just a friend,” she winked. “Stop it, Danielle,” Nat teased. “Danielle here is one of the most terrifying cross-examiners alive.” “You could call me Danielle the fiery litigator. I break necks and kick asses in courtrooms for breakfast,” she laughed. “Pleasure,” Zara said bluntly. “Danielle, can I see you for a second?” Nat asked.

I watch her disappear into the house and let go of a deep breath that was locked up in my lungs because of my nervousness. She is finally back. And you didn’t even get her to smile at you properly. Idiot. Giovanni - Present If I died here and now, I could definitely say that I would die as the happiest man alive. Danielle is lying beneath me, catching her breath. Her hair is disheveled, her beautiful curls spreading all over my pillow. She looks like a Goddess out of a painting, her fair skin covered in many little red marks, as her chest heaves, her full breasts and hard nipples begging for my attention.

But then, if she’s not from Ezekiel nor my parents, is it sensible to trust her? “I will suggest you trust no one ma’am,” I jolt at the sight of a petite ginger-haired female smiling weirdly at me. “Permit me to be informal, I’m Daniela, a recessive omega, just like you.” Okay…is she expecting me to smile back at her or what? Does she want to relate to me or what? These maids are truly weird. The first one came in with a cold demeanor, blurting about saving me and then this…

Now, she just had to be patient. She quickly dressed, slipping into a more casual outfit, though she made sure it still showed off her curves. She had to keep Xavier intrigued. After all, Arianna was still missing, and Xavier was becoming more and more vulnerable by the day. It wouldn’t be long before his need for comfort overrode his sense of loyalty to his missing mate. And when that happened, Daniella would be there, ready and willing to be everything Arianna couldn’t be. As she smoothed down her dress, Daniella’s eyes gleamed with anticipation. It was only a matter of time now. She would have Xavier. She would become Luna. And no one would see it coming.

“You hurt my feelings, why would I lie to you? I was raised as an elf too you know; I won’t lie just for fun.” She grabbed my hand and continued speaking with the same laid-back attitude. Getting closer and closer, to the point where I felt she was whispering into my ear. “I am human just like you. My real name is Jane Marigold, I was a housewife in England many years ago. I had a husband and a family there, until one day a bomb went off near our house putting me in a coma. That is why I immediately knew you and I were the same when I saw you collecting flowers and praying for your lost friend, no elf would do that. I was looking for an excuse to talk to you since that day, there are several

It was just that Daniel Cunningham, my sullen Dad, would never make me the heiress if he had other options, I knew it. We looked at each other when the internal phone on Julia’s desk rang. She gulped before picking it up. “Hi, Marley.” She said, glancing between me and Patricia. “Yes, Marley. Absolutely.” She hung up with a deep exhale. “Vivian, Marley wants you in her office.” Julia turned to me and said. “Me?” My eyes widened. I didn’t do anything offending her, did I? “What’s it about?” I asked.

Her hazel eyes glinted with a kind of mischief I'd never seen in them before. I knew her little time with Misaki changed a lot about her, but right now, I could clearly see what changed. This Danielle in front of me was increasingly bold and daring. She had no problem turning me on, even in the presence of over a hundred other people. If that isn't hot, then I don't know what is. "What I need...is your full, undivided attention or trust me..." She said, leaning close to my ear to whisper her next words.

His eyes flash a feral red for only a split second before disbelief twists his handsome features, staring into my eyes, unblinking, as I whisper, "Dylan?" I stand right before him now. Dylan takes me in slowly, assessing me to try and determine if I am real. He hesitates, his amber eyes flooded with tears, but he sheds none and takes a lock of my white hair. "V-Valerie? Wai-... Is that you, Wolfe?" "Charming!" I yell, as realisation hits me, I jump on him. Throwing my arms around his neck and hugging him as though my life depends on it.

Kelly told her. Danielle nodded but glanced back at Duncan again. She smiled and turned, looking back at Kelly. "Marie's attention has made me think about a lot of things," she said. "Like?" Kelly prompted. "I don't know," Danielle answered, embarrassed. "Just like... who I'm attracted to, and what I'd like to do with them." Kelly smiled. "Marie is a gorgeous woman," Kelly said, nodding. Danielle shrugged. "I mean... she is, but I..."