Dantdm Diamond Minecart Novels & Stories

Storage unit 247 sat in the middle of an industrial wasteland, surrounded by identical metal boxes that baked under the noon sun. Raven pulled her car into the dusty lot, scanning for any signs of surveillance or trap. The Diamondbacks weren't known for their subtlety, but Venom struck her as the type who preferred chess to checkers. Her phone buzzed: Blue Honda, license plate starts with 7G. Keys under rear bumper. Drive to Pier 19, warehouse with the red door. Leave package on desk, take envelope. One hour. - V

Damien rented a car, and we drove to the warehouse space, his excitement palpable as he pointed out landmarks. “This is it,” he said, pulling up to a brick building with graffiti accents and massive windows. Inside, it was raw—exposed pipes, concrete floors—but full of potential. Workers were already setting up lights and pedestals. “Wow,” I said, wheeling my suitcase in. “It’s bigger than I imagined.” “Right?” he said, grinning. “Your displays go here—prime spot by the entrance.” We spent the afternoon unpacking, arranging my jewelry under spotlights, the cracked gems sparkling like they held secrets. Damien helped position a necklace stand, his hands careful. “This one’s my favorite,” he s

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Seeing as Jade was just on the line with me, I knew that it was impossible for her to be the one who sent me a message, and Aiden was not an option to consider; therefore, pulling my phone out of my pocket, I frowned when I saw a message from Dante, or in other words, The Bloody Prick, as I have decided to name him on my phone. -Did you back out already? I bit my bottom lip as I read the message, and for a second, I debated on whether or not to actually back out. Would it be worth working with him? Or would I just be wasting both my time and energy over a prick who didn’t know anything about being decent?

"Electrical hazard in Sector C." He waves me through with a grunt. The cart's mop bucket hides three treasures beneath its murky water: A garrote woven from my pearl necklace, the one Damien gave me after our first fight, each bead strung with surgical-grade wire A syringe of Damien's preferred sedative the same formula used on him at the docks, now repurposed The antique letter opener he'd gifted me last Christmas 18th century Venetian steel, sharp enough to carve bone Marcus stands silhouetted against the bank of security monitors, his reflection warped in the darkened glass.

"They're everywhere. We'll be sitting ducks in the open." Damian looks at me. At the box. "The old silver mines. There's an entrance two miles east. Narrow tunnels. Only one way in, one way out. We can hold them there." Caden nods. "I know it. I'll lead." We run. The forest blurs around us. Maya stays close, her breathing ragged. Greta stumbles every few steps but keeps moving. Marcus doesn't speak, just follows, his eyes empty. I can hear them behind us. Footsteps. Howls. They're gaining.

“I understand you have a business proposition for me.” “Yes, I do. Thank you for agreeing to meet with me.” Anderson nodded. “You certainly demonstrated your determination earlier. I’ll admit I had never expected a sane person to actually go through with such an obvious deterrent, but I’m impressed.” I felt a flush of embarrassment, but also the tiniest hint of pride. So my display hadn’t been for nothing after all. “Silvermoon Pack has a mine,” I began. “It’s small but productive, yielding high-quality ore that I believe would be of interest to your manufacturing operations.”

Kim's countenance brightened. "I can ask my husband to bring you one as well if you want. That would be a gift from us," Kim offered readily, willing to do anything to strengthen her friendship with Mrs. Carter. Serena already had it- the top one. The company had sent it for her. She opened her mouth to refuse when Mendy interrupted. "At least, see who you are talking to. Carters have shares in DiamondHart. She practically owns that company," Mendy chimed, sending a flattering smile to Serena.