David: Story Of David Novels & Stories

He slowly sat up, wincing. And then it hit him. Not the pain. Not the shame. The memories. Hospitals. Cold sheets. IV drips. That damn beeping machine that never stopped. (David Lee.) That was his name. His real name. Or… his past name? He was 19. Terminal cancer. Fought for months. Lost more than he won. In the end, he had nothing but time and webtoons. Dozens of them. Romance. Friendship. Street fights. Underdogs rising up. Guys who threw punches to protect their friends. Girls who believed in someone no one else did.

Blake's face crumpled. David glanced at him, then back at me. "Blake, right?" I nodded. I'd shared my past with David, and he knew everything about me. After a pause, he pulled me close and flashed Blake a smile. "I owe you one. If you hadn't screwed up, I'd never have met the love of my life." Blake recoiled, realizing David was taking it out for me. He opened his mouth, trying to argue, but the sharp contrast in their looks silenced him. David was confident and successful, while he was withered and broke.

What was David’s real story, then? He moved the bag of peas to touch where he got hit and I could have sworn that it was swollen, Matthew really did a number on him. I came to sit next to him on a stool and said, “Tell me about your parents, David.” He had already supposedly told me about his childhood and getting into the fashion scene, but I wondered if his stories would add up. He looked at me with a raised brow, narrowed eyes, and a curious grin, “You really want to talk about my parents right now?” He motioned to the nakedness of both of us but I didn’t give him the answer he wanted.

David like his namesake in the bible is a good looking young man with a joyous personality, never quick to anger, enjoying his life, living on the very edge. Though, unlike his namesake, he has never danced around the city naked but also has a weakness for beautiful women, willing to do anything including sending their husbands to the war front just to have a taste of the forbidden fruit of the woman that catches his fantasy. Everyone knows him; it is each night a different girl. None comes visiting for more than three nights.

Sarah was an orphan, a fact that resonated deeply with Divine, who shared a similar background. With an air of vulnerability, Sarah recounted her unlikely love story. David, a man who belonged to a prominent family, had crossed paths with Sarah while working at his Family's company branch in Lagos. The encounter had been over a food delivery, of all things, a twist of fate that brought them together. Sarah's eyes lit up as she spoke about David's persistent pursuit, how he had pursued her despite his family's initial objections. Now, they were on their way to meet David's family for the first time, seeking acceptance and understanding.

At a young age, David managed to build his own empire, making him the most influential and popular bachelor. Aside from that, in the underground world, David was called a Mafia Lord. He also has a shark loan business. Everyone feared David because of his viciousness. He was also cunning and short-tempered. But before that, David was gentle, understanding, and sweet. But it fades away after his break up with his long-time girlfriend. David proposed to her girl. But the woman rejected his proposal and embarrassed him in front of many people. She left David while he was on his knees.

he smiles, keeping the guy's statement at the back of his mind as he feels it's not yet time to get things heated for them. He just started. A little casual conversation ain't bad. Everything else can wait. "I guess my step mum must have spilled a little bit of our history for you to know that. Well, anyone will with such men present. Yea, I'm David and yes, I'm the one who turned her into a slut. I'm only sad I didn't do it early enough. I should have been her first just as I am to my brothers and sisters." "Oh," Ryan's jaws drop. "You are bi? You can fuck my butt hole?"

"Tell me, all the answers to the riddles inside you, Mr. David." He let out a long sigh. "Alright," he said, as though he had found the reason to reveal his secrets. "I was born into the Thomson family. You must know that." I smiled and nodded. One of the articles about his family, I had written. I had also attended several of their press conferences when they launched new technologies.

Sit down, and I will tell you everything," David's father said. Reluctantly, David slumped into the chair, his anger palpable, emanating from him like a dark cloud. "Firstly, I discovered the kind of person Flora was after you started seeing her. Knowing how much you love her compelled me to dig deeper. I didn't want you to end up with the wrong woman. After finding out that she was involved with different men, I decided to confront her myself instead of letting you do it. During our conversation, she confessed that her uncle had forced her into those situations and that she had stopped. She also professed her deep love for you. Despite my initial refusal, she revealed a secret I had been ke

“How about we talk about something else? I do value your need to discuss anything that might be problematic; it’s a good approach for communication, but honestly, I would rather like to uplift your mood.” I can’t help but smile at his words. We are strangers and everything else aside, I’m a prisoner here, even if by my own choice. David is a guard so technically, we are enemies. Sort of. I think. “Okay,” I breathe out, tilt my head and look at him. “Why don’t you tell me something that could make me smile then?” “Oh, yes,” David grins and rubs his hands. “I have some stories I’d love to tell you, believe it or not, it’s about your Alphas.”