Danielle Rose Russell Stranger Things Novels & Stories

Warning: Mature Content DANIEL “Are you sure you’re okay?” Aunt Connie looked at me, and Russell looked around. At that point, there were a lot of people because of an emergency. Russell is afraid of hospitals. If I remember correctly, she got it when her favorite grandmother died when she was ten years old. The accident that killed Obba-chan happened while I was still in training. Russell and I hadn’t seen each other in almost three years, so when she came to visit Ryker and made me feel like family at the academy, it surprised me. That’s when I realized I liked her. It wasn’t her period yet, and I was already at the police academy. Not noticing her is impossible because she’s so pretty.

I'm Annabella" Annabella said with a smile "And you? You look cute" She smiled Alex only stared at her blankly,ignoring her question. "Alex Is everything okay?" Gregor's voice came up and Annabella turned again "There's a stranger here daddy" Alex said and soon Gregor appeared with Casey on his back Annabella's eyes widened immediately 'What the f**k?!!' She screamed in her head as Gregor stared at her blankly "Hi...Good....morning" She stammered and bowed

I manage to place a kiss on her collarbone for a few seconds. Danielle; she's the first and only woman that I've ever come to love, endlessly. Maybe it's the way she talks or walks but it doesn't matter because everything about her makes me fall in love again. For someone like me, I'm more than lucky to have such an amazing woman in my life.

“This is DNA report of killer Red Rose’s blood sample which matched to your DNA certain percentage. This picture of Mr. Joe Walton’s murder showing somebody was there watching the entire crime but didn’t help him. When we zoomed out, I found she is a girl of around 16 or 17. This is your phone track record yesterday after leaving from hospital you didn’t go to Home but went to dinner at Roselyn Lunatic Asylum in the outskirts of the city.” “Rose, I am getting may not by bit, please tell me what are you hiding. Whom you visit in a lunatic asylum? What relation you have with her? How she can be your blood relative? Who is the person who worked the entire crime but didn’t appear to help?” Alex

Serena's Pov I sat on the couch muching on some snacks. My last encounter with the lawyer went smooth. I was watching an episode in a documentary. And it got me real bad. I was so engrossed that I didn't hear the doorbell ring. The sound of the cameras alarm brought me back to reality. I hesitated at first but remembered Damian mentioned about Rose's arrival. To make things clear and less suspicious, I accepted without an oppose. I inhaled sharply and opened the door revealing Rose Whitmore smiling at me. It did send chills down my spine.

The silver-eyed stranger studies us carefully. His gaze stops on me. And something inside my chest reacts instantly. The connection network flares. Bright. Violent. He notices. His head tilts slightly. “Primary anomaly confirmed.” Dylan moves closer to me instantly. “What do you want?” The stranger turns his gaze toward Dylan. For a moment— The air between them grows unbearably tense. “You are the second anchor,” the stranger says. Dylan doesn’t flinch. “Try again.” The stranger blinks slowly.

I was at the cross waiting for traffic to stop when my phone rang. “Oh, Andres!” I let out. Just the person I wanted to call once I got back to my office. “Babe? What’s good?” I asked him. “Danielle!” The way he said my name caused a shiver to rush through my body but not in a good way! I had a bad feeling about it. “Yeah, baby what happened?” I asked him. “Danielle, Rosa was in my office. Our daughter might be poisoned.” My eyes blurred at his words and I struggled to stay standing.

Just then, I stepped outside with Noelle for a breath of fresh air. Jennifer's eyes locked onto me, and her simmering hatred boiled over. She charged over, trapping me in a secluded corner of the gazebo. "Oh, Cedric, you've outdone yourself." Her glare was unrelenting, her words laced with venom. "You've even got the old man fooled? What have you done to bewitch them? Or maybe..." Her eyes locked onto Noelle with venomous intent. "So, you're the little imposter, huh? Did you steal my DNA and have some surrogate cook up a kid to fake being a Shaw?"

My question was cut off when I grabbed her by the arm and made her look up at me. Those familiar blue eyes were wide with shock and fright, and long, luscious auburn hair cascaded down her shoulders messily. My eyes instantly narrowed at her. “Miss. Sterling?” What the fuck was my surrogate doing out here? She had been staring at the alleyway a few feet away as if she was scared of something in there, but all of that fear turned into white, cold panic once she recognized me. Her face went pale as she stuttered, “M-Mr. Darnell…”

"And now we find out she's the one? The one girl the Syndicate data says is our perfect tactical and biological match?" "We fix it," Nic stated, the authority of a future Don settling over him. "We find her, we secure her, and we make sure she knows that the old rules are dead." They headed downstairs, where they found Rosa waiting by the bar. "Nic! Happy birthday!" she squealed, thrusting a gift bag at him. "I’ve been waiting to show you the new security layouts—" "Where is Daniels?" Nic interrupted, his gaze lethal. Rosa blinked, her smile faltering. "Who? The Charity Case? She went running off into the perimeter like a maniac an hour ago. Probably trying to avoid her chores."