David Dastmalchian Novels & Stories

Then, finally, he spoke, his voice calm but lethal. “Now. Tell me. The other matter. Did everything else go as planned?” The assistant straightened, relieved to shift the subject. “Yes, sir. Our contacts in the financial district have confirmed the target. Arturo Villareal—the steel magnate. He’s untouchable in the public eye, but privately…” The assistant allowed a grim smile. “His empire isn’t as solid as it looks. A push in the right place, and the whole thing will collapse.” Damon’s lips curved into the faintest smirk, one that carried no warmth. He reached for the crystal glass on the table, pouring himself a measure of whiskey. The amber liquid caught the dim light, gleaming like liqui

Reiner stepped back and bowed respectfully. "Boss." Crain strained his neck to look at the newcomer. Despite his battered state, he could tell from the way the guards treated him that this man was incredibly powerful. Damien walked over and squatted down in front of Crain, looking him dead in the eye with a calm, dangerous gaze. "And who the hell are you?" Crain demanded, his voice shaking. Damien looked right back at him with an icy stare. "I'm not a public figure, so you probably haven't heard of me. I'm Damien Blackwood. But some people call me the Living Yama."

Damn it! @Death Wish

“What business, David?” He grinned, extending his hand to the tall blond man near him. “I wanted to introduce you to Dalesbloom’s new partners. This is Lothair Javier of the Inkscale dragon clan,” said David. “He and I will be employing mutual efforts to attain our goals, which due to recent circumstances, have turned out to be adjacent.”

I spun on my heels to get a look at the source of the voice "You were thinking out loud." "I spent over a thousand hours on that painting." The voice continued "E.A.D?" The words left my lips as I stared at the letters at the bottom of the painting "It's an acronym for Eugene Ari Darian." "Greek?" I scoffed, genuinely amused "A greek god actually," he corrected, arrogance clear in his tone with his head held up high "You are arrogant, you know that right?" I asked, not the least bit impressed "Okay, I'm sorry if I've been rude." His attempt at an apology was weak-hearted, he didn't mean it and I could sense it

I follow the blonde, evading her hand when she tries to link it through my arm. “Cain, finally.” Darius is sitting at the table next to a blonde boy, but Flame is nowhere to be seen. He gestures to the blonde boy. “This is Damien and I assume you’ve met Gale and Ollie. There’s also Emery and Leila…” He emphasises the last name, as if to remind me that Flame is using her middle name with the humans. “Have just popped upstairs to get their jackets.” “Here.” Gale places a plate down on the table and pats the chair. Some sort of filled tortilla’s are on the plate and they smell amazing.

Some men loved to do that because they were a bunch of sick rapists. Hazel tried to look away thinking I was not going to approach her but if she thought that, she had another thing coming. “Alonzo,” I greeted. The man looked at me and smiled. His yellow teeth looked disgusting. I almost wanted to knock them out. Why would a rich man like him not invest in veneers? Maybe he enjoyed turning people off. “Markos—” “How much for your date?” I asked. Hazel’s eyes widened and she shook her head.

It was his cloak. “Alpha Dalton?” One of the warriors standing behind him called out. The handsome man turned his head towards the man who had spoken. A gasp left my mouth before I could stop it as I stepped back in fear. This was the Alpha Dalton. He was known for being reckless, intimidating and merciless. He normally wouldn’t think twice before killing someone who dared defy him. With a cold voice, Alpha Dalton asked “What the fuck is going on?” Sensing the coldness radiating from his voice, I flinched.

I can to keep y’all safe.” He laid down his plate on the table and stood up brushing his hands off on his uniform pants, “I don’t know what this mate shit is really about but I can see that you really care for her. Not too many people would lay down their life for someone they just met.” He walked closer to the railing on the porch and I watched his face fall a little, “She is my sister, Dalton. She has been there for me through everything and has protected me when I couldn’t protect myself. My parents were abusive and neglectful in every way. Jesse and Anna took me in as a fourth child. I have never experienced love quite like the way they have loved me over the years-“ he ran his fingers

On top of that, that outfit of hers wasn't much to comment on, to be honest. Lilith was especially excited. "You must be Aiden, right?" The assistant smiled. "I am Aiden's assistant, David." Lilith's enthusiasm instantly faded. So, it wasn't Aiden but just an assistant. She rolled her eyes in disappointment. On the side, Ava sneered. David was the most famous manager in the industry, holding many high-quality resources. Many young musicians tried to curry favor with him. Lilith, on the other hand, was nothing, yet she dared to roll her eyes. She was truly foolish.