David Estes Novels & Stories

Ben forcefully led David to the corner where Estella was checking on a patient. I could see Ben introducing David to Estella. I couldn’t hear what they were saying as I was in a private ward. But I just felt that David and Estella looked great together. David was tall, had sharp features, and had a smile that could win several hearts. He seemed to be a cheerful, happy-go-lucky type of person. Estella was serious and sincere. But then she was beautiful and charming. I could see Ben returning to my ward. He came and sat near me. He helped the nurse get the needles injected into my nerves all over again for a blood transfusion. But all the while, I could notice that he was quite uneasy.

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”

Larice thought that that was all of them—but then she glimpsed another hunter stepping out of the risen gates. Her breath caught up in her throat as she felt her heart had stopped. “Estes?” she swallowed hard. His terrifying presence just destroyed all of her plans. How did he know she was here? Someone must’ve told him, she thought. “Who?” Raeherys asked. “Estes Amev,” Larice repeated. “One of the two Archon Hunters in Shavath. He’s … he’s the strongest, I believe.” She still couldn’t process everything at once. He’s the very last person she wanted to face in this world, as every hunter in Shavath knew how powerful he was. He had the highest number of dragonites collected at present time. M

“Ester? I am back. And guess what? David stopped by. He came for those tools he left years ago.” Ester’s heart jumped. She stood up fast and walked to the living room. David Park stood near the door. He was taller than she expected. Maybe six feet two. His dark hair had a few silver strands at the sides now. He wore a fitted black shirt that showed his muscular arms and chest. His eyes were deep brown and sharp. When he looked at her, something electric passed between them. “This is my daughter, Ester,” Linda said with a smile. “Ester, this is David. An old friend.”

I knew everything that went on with the elite. Not anymore, though. After my father was arrested for embezzlement and all our assets seized, I lost all my friends. That meant they weren’t my friends in the first place. “Let’s see, “ I said as I typed his name. However, the search came up empty. There were no listings of a company or any business under his name. I furrowed my eyebrows wondering if what I experienced that morning really happened. The man was wearing Armani and driving a Rolls Royce. He had to have a company somewhere. When I searched the name Markos alone, the search results showed a bunch of people I had never seen before. I gave up and closed my laptop.

she confirmed. "What's your name?" "Esther," she replied automatically. "Esther Titus." "Hmm. What faculty are you in?" "Science." "What department?" "Geology." "So, you're a Geology student?" "Yes." He stared at her for a while, his gaze piercing. Her heart pounded in her chest. "Are you a good girl?" Taken aback by the question, she hesitated, dumbfounded. "I asked you a question." "I don't understand what..."

"Oh my baby, you glow, glow girl!" "Don't flatter me." Esther blushed. "I'm not, I'm being serious now." She grinned. "So tell me about him." "First, he's cute." Esther started. "Checked!" Ben raised a thumb to praise Esther. "His name is David, he studied medicine at Obafemi Awolowo University, and yeah he's a practising doctor." She winked at Ben. "Wow! A big fish. Is he dark or fair?" "None babe, he's brown and yeah he glows." Esther smiled.

Davide’s low voice echoing from the outside. “Can I come in?” he asks. “Sure,” I reply. Mr. Davide steps inside. He’s wearing a fitted shirt that accentuates the bulkiness of his figure and a pair of short pants that exposes his hairy, buffy legs. My attention tilts towards Esther when she quickly bows down to Mr. Davide to hide her suddenly worried face. Without the need to ask her about her sudden shift of expression, I know that what's bothering her is the possibility that Mr. Davide heard her mention Dahlia’s name.

Esther said. “Who are you?” “Esther Davidson.” “We need to get out of here,” Elijah urged. “Oh. It's been a while, Davidson.” Dayo smiled and nodded. “Before we leave this place, there is something we need to do first.”

"These were taken from a high vantage point." "I climbed a few trees to avoid being seen." "Your commitment is impressive." "Thanks, sir." He points to a photo where Dale is shaking hands with another man. "I'm not sure who that is yet, but there's a tattoo on his hand. A 'M' crossed out. I believe Dale works for him, and they're after whatever secret Hera knows." My blood turns cold as I look at the tattoo. "That can't be right," I murmur. It must be a mistake. It can't be him."