Dave And Karkat Novels & Stories

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

Dave replied. "Happy birthday Dave," Kathy said and smiled at me then to Dave. What! Did she just smile at me? I must be dreaming. "Thanks, Katherine." "Hi." She wave me. " Introduce her to us, Dave." Dave glared at her before answering, "She's my woman." "Oh, I see. We'll all know by the end of today who's your woman and who is not." She hissed and catwalk away. His parents stood with him then other people joined and a lot of people came wishing him a happy birthday. Soon they started talking about business.

“Don’t exaggerate.” Katty laughed softly. “Alright, alright. We won’t tease you anymore.” While they were talking, a waiter walked past them carrying a tray of drinks. No one paid close attention to his face. The waiter stopped for a moment at the drinks table. He looked toward Delya, who was chatting with her sisters. Dave. He was disguised in a complete waiter’s uniform. His eyes were cold. “I won’t let this happen,” he murmured softly. Dave took out a small bottle from his pocket and poured a few drops of liquid into one of the glasses.

They ate in easy silence at first, but soon, she started asking him questions. Simple things. "What's your favorite movie?" He shrugged. "Don't have one." She gasped dramatically hands on her heart . "Blasphemy." He smirked. "What's yours?" "Easy. Baby ." He groaned. "Figures." She stuck out her tongue. " What's your favorite color?" Kane hesitated. "Black." She snorted. "That's not a color." His gaze darkened. "It is to me." Mona giggled, shaking her head. "Fine. Black it is."

Chapter Sixteen "I promise you guys I'm damn serious these are the same cast that were in that movie." Kiara and Cindy just stared at her and then burst out laughing so hard they were already rolling on the bed. Shelly gave a frustrated growl. She had spent thirty freaking minutes convincing these dunces that the movie Nerdy Glasses was real and after surfing YouTube they didn't find the movie instead found the same people who starred in Nerdy Glasses starring in another movie titled KARMA and they had watched it yet it was nothing like the Nerdy Glasses she'd watched with her friends. Now they thought she was hallucinating or worse still___

Dave is like a vampire who can read Pevita's mind. How did Dave know? Can Dave read other people's minds? Is he a mind-guessing vampire? "Ah." Pevita was embarrassed when Dave could guess her thoughts. "The director is like a vampire," said Pevita. "Call me, Dave not the Director." "Sorry. I forgot ...." Pevita bit her lower lip. "It's okay. Because only my family knows about our marriage. We all agreed to keep it a secret." Pevita only nodded in understanding. The curiosity was gone. "I understand."

‘til now, I had only read about him on the internet. “Miss Sanchez??” I'm pulled out of my head by Anastasia's voice. “Hmm??” I hummed, looking at her to repeat whatever it was that she had just said. “I asked if you would like something to drink??” “Just water would be fine, thank you” I told her and she left, leaving me alone with Nico. I had never really met the man and he was rarely on the news but looking at him now, I couldn't help but take note of the similarities him and Dino shared with their father. Black thick long hair, dangerously deep grey eyes, perfect eyebrows and a sharp jawline except his was covered by a stubble… they were a handsome bunch, that much I wasn't ashamed to ad

He leaned back in the couch leisurely engrossed in his tablet. He didn’t answer. His posture alone, the set of his shoulders, spoke volumes. Karl’s eyes widened, his grin sharp and needling. “Because of her? Don’t tell me you’re actually staying back… for her?!" Xander didn't raise even a brow. He was not leaving the room. David only smiled faintly then pushing Karl toward the door. “That’s enough. Miss Tatiana needs rest. Let’s go." “Wait, David, I’m talking to my brother!” Karl snapped, planting his feet in defiance. He turned to Xander, voice rising in mock outrage.

Katerina said, her voice sharp like a sword that pierced Lucas right in his heart. “I think…you're right. He doesn't deserve it.” Dave nodded in agreement. He walked to Katerina, “ Let's go.” He said softly, extending his hand towards Kate who received it without hesitation, intertwining their fingers. David turned his head momentarily, giving Lucas a fleeting glance. Lucas didn't miss that annoying smirk on Dave's face. Now he wanted to kill him, taking the threat from earlier seriously…

Dave: It’s me. David. Kate: David? You mean David Thomson? How do you still have my contact number? Dave: I have always had it. Kate: And why would you still keep it? Dave: Because I missed you. Kate: Why, Thank you! It feels good to Know that people miss me. Wouldn’t miss me so much if you knew I’m a suspected murderer now Would you? Dave: Actually, I miss you now more. I already know what happened. I’m so sorry. You didn’t deserve that.