David Dobruja Novels & Stories

She explained what he looked like and honestly the description matched him to a T except for the bag she said he was carrying on his back. “ I know who he is, can you describe the bag he had??” Asking this I hear growling from the background from my grandpa. “ hey can you put grandpa on the phone?” Hearing a ruffling sound “ hello?” “ Why didn’t you help him?” “ He stunk of this man that attacked your father years ago way before he met your mother, he got away but not before your father ripped off his left arm. Luca was only 17 at the time so I wasn’t too angry that he got away. He never showed his face after that so I never pressured him into tracking him down and finishing the job.” He gru

Mimi and Gloria looked at David in shock and were scared to see him go crazy like that. David shivered Blake of him and marched out of the lounge. "Blake follow him and don't let him out of your sight. " Gloria yelled out and Blake nodded and run after David leaving the two of them alone "He really does love my sister. " Maya said and Gloria nodded. "More than his own life........ He was so broken when she left and if not for her parent, siblings, best friend and me...... Then he would have definitely died because he drowned himself in alcohol and he is taking treatment for his alcoholism. " Gloria confused.

Contrary to Luca, Xavier loves attention and doesn't mind my kisses. ''Where is your father? ''I ask, catching both of their eyes. Xavier points in the same direction he came running and I see David in the water, he is lookingdirectly at me, smiling in a seductive way that messes with my altered hormones. This man. He's forty-five, but looks much younger. My eyes descend along your body with desire and I drink in your appearance, appreciating every inch of uncovered, tanned skin, even though I've explored every little place with my hands and tongue, I'm still as addicted as before. I can only agree that men reach the height of their beauty after forty, because David Bragança is the personifi

Valerio asked when he noticed that he did not have much time left. “G-Grandpa Val, you’re not joking, right?” Alba asked in disbelief. “Alba, this is so serious. Do you think I would joke around? David is a Saint and I can tell from the Saint Power he exuded that it can’t be fake.” “So you’re saying Master David is now comparable to the grandmasters? And he’s surpassed Anders and the others?”

my troublesome brother, David". TBC

I cleared my throat to announce my presence. He turned around and threw his hands up when he saw me. “There's my favorite girl! Come on, have a seat” My face remained impassive. Antonio DeLuca was a bald middle aged man with a powerful build who would never take no for an answer. “What do you want, Antonio?” He chuckled, his voice gruff. “Always straight to business. I like that” He pulled out a file and handed it to me. I opened it and took out a photograph.

“Morning, Blake,” Peter Gunston said and sat down opposite me. “Peter.” I wondered what he wanted and if he was going to say something about the self-defense class at my barn. He was the principal of Western Dubuque High School. He stood at five foot nine inches and leaned towards overweight. “Kids are all abuzz about that class you did,” he said and I smiled. “Would you consider—” I interrupted him right there.

"That's it, Boma. You're in control. Enjoy the night." Boma felt a newfound sense of determination and followed Queen into the dimly lit room where David, the chosen stranger, stood waiting. His gaze was filled with anticipation, and he took a step closer, his voice a low, husky murmur. "You look stunning, Boma." As David made advances, his words grew more provocative, but Boma's courage began to waver. The alcohol had emboldened her, but the echoes of Donovan's stern warnings grew louder in her mind. His possessiveness and his threats seemed to wrap around her like a suffocating shroud.

As soon as Diana entered, he contacted Cedric. “How did it go?” [The man in whose picture you sent me is named Robert William, a construction worker. He has a criminal record for domestic violence and was divorced from his wife just one week ago. However, before the divorce, he applied for mediation but it was unsuccessful because his wife was traumatized that she would be abused again]. “Is there any more info?” [I'm sorry, that man's wife is mute. He is currently being processed by the police. I will take care of it so that he gets the punishment he deserves.”]

Drago asked, his voice was turning chilly by each seconds, “all her life, I have been trying my possible best to give her the best of life. Ever since I lost her mother, I hardly let her out of my sight. The two men that tried this rubbish died the very day and I am ready to forgive you and let you go free if you tell me where the hell to find my daughter and which motherfucker hired you to deliver her!” “You will know soon enough,” El Diablo murmured with a smile. Everything happened in a second, his hands reached to his holsters, pulling out his sliver guns and turning with the series of gunshots heard, more than half the men dropped dead and the remaining two fired at him. He ducked the b