Danny X Vlad Novels & Stories

Daemonikai’s insides turned cold, like a dash of ice water had been forced down his throat. Dread filled his gut. "It's me, V.D." "How dare you invade my space? I should rip your throat out." Vladya was looking at him but not seeing him. His eyes were wild with an intent to kill.

“You helped more than you know. Thank you for not turning your back on us.” Then came Valerian, regal and stoic. He approached Alexandro and Serena without his usual guarded expression. There was no war between them now. No rivalry. Only a shared experience of loss, danger, and the miracle of survival. “I never imagined we’d stand on the same side,” Valerian said. “Me neither,” Alexandro replied with a slight smirk. “But I’m grateful we did.” Serena stepped forward and looked Valerian in the eyes. “Thank you for helping him find me.”

Rage sure had many ways of impressing people. "I am Drey. Meet my twin brother, Danny," he introduced himself, extending his hand for a shake. "Nice meeting you two. I'm Liam Blackwood," Liam said, shaking hands with them. However, he noticed Danny seemed to hold a grudge against him. "Sorry for the earlier aggression, no hard feelings, bro," he apologized calmly and gave him a quick hug. "Sure, no hard feelings," Danny replied and smiled at Liam for the very first time. "Are you the popular pop star?" Drey asked sarcastically, chuckling slightly.

"Danny?" "Danny Finn. He's in prison now, Riverbend Correctional. Got twenty years for a bank robbery that went wrong. But before that, he and his sister Caroline worked for your father. Eliminations. Making problems disappear. Your father sent them into a trap, got Caroline killed, got Danny locked up. But Danny knows things. Names. Locations. He might talk if you approach him right, offer him something he needs."

Author's POV "You will need it... " Dominick slid the glass of scotch towards him. Vlad stood beside him and grabbed the drink. "Thank you for taking care of her... " Vlad said while looking at the glass. "I didn't hear you... " Dominick smirked. "Asshole! " Vlad mumbled and Dom chuckled. "We don't drag women in rivalry... We are not Russians... " Dom mocked. "I have never hurt your women... Don't blame me for other's doings... "

I opened wide and gave him a mouthful of his own spunk and Danny broke away laughing and wiping his lips. "Fuck, that was great!" he panted, making no effort to sheath his cock. "Get back up on the counter and spread your legs." My fingars wara on tha buttons right away. Danny stood bafora ma, watching aagarly as I undid my pants and aasad tham off my curvacaous hips, latting tham fall to tha floor. I stappad out of tham now and laanad back against tha countar, spraading my lags for him. Danny oglad my hairlass mound shamalassly. Ha paalad off his taa shirt and unzippad his fly immadiataly, coming back to stand batwaan my lags as ha fraad his aract panis from his briafs and guidad my right h

DON VITO SOME YEARS AGO, “Bring her in.” “I hope you did a neat job. No one saw you?” “Not at all,” Danny answered. Danny is one of my secret agents who does dirty jobs for me. Smuggling, Kidnapping, Murdering. He was good, sharp, and fast. He was the right person to do this job. I know how much Antonio loves and protects his sister. I already had him disoriented after I made one of my men at his place steal the suitcase.

Nicholas’ brown curls stick to face due to the sweat he was drenched in, his red and widened in fear but yet he continued to deny… Vlad punched Nicholas square in the jaw and Rain could’ve sworn she heard the sound of a bone breaking. Vlad reaches for the gun in his waistband and points it at Nicholas' head, his eyes narrowed and dark, the look in his eyes scared her...She knew right there and then that if she didn’t do anything, her brother would be dead. “Last chance, Nicky,” Vlad said in a low voice “Where is Xander’s merch?” Vlad turns off the safety of the gun and then his lips stretches into a wide and dangerous looking grin.

Vadim asked, placing his hands over the fire while the three vampires that tied Vincenzo stood beside the wooden beams. “I would die trying to deliver your head to Darius.” Vincenzo snarled, his voice filled with rage. Vadim snickered. Next to the fire was a wooden table with different weapons; axes, blades, daggers, and stakes. Vadim scoffed before he reached for an ax. He stepped toward him and struck the ax on Vincenzo's chest, breaking his ribs. He screamed and his voice echoed through the empty room while Vadim pulled the ax down to his stomach.

We consequently yelled, raising our glasses like some sort of pact. "To us, the pole strippers" She yelled as she laughed, rather loudly. "That gives us away too easily" I replied. "-the vamps" Jacq interrupted, hefting her glass a second time. "Too cliché" Wu eye rolled, bringing out her stash of blow. "Well, we can certainly cheer to one thing" I said as i held up her glass. "None of our lives is really a cliché" "To us, the vamps" I raised my glass again with a smile.