David X Daniel Novels & Stories

He also told me that he used to come to the forest to do archery. He accompanied me back to our house, telling me how I shouldn't be outside by myself that late. “ Oh! I'm Daniel” “Abigail. Wait, Daniel as in Daniel Trainor?” I was so surprised, wondering if he was “Daniel” the next Alpha. How silly of me to think that Alpha's son would be wandering in the “Underdogs” neighborhood? “Oh, how do you know my name?” “So you're the real Daniel. How can I not know the next Alpha? Besides, my mother used to tell me stories about

Daniel was surprised to see David. "What are you doing here David? and are you asking me what is the meaning of all this? when these little witches are trying to destroy my name and my father's image! don't worry David once I'm done dealing with them, you will know the meaning of what I'm doing just stay there and watch me!" David told Daniel not to be stupid because doing this will not resolve or returned his father's image that has been ruined. But asked David to relax because his plan will bring back his father's good reputation.

she asked, her voice laced with concern. Daniel’s eyes met hers with a mixture of relief and exhaustion. “I remember. It’s all coming back,” he said. Emma let out a sigh of relief, feeling a weight lift off her shoulders. They had come through so much, and Daniel's recognition of their shared pain was a step toward healing. As the conversation turned serious, Emma informed Daniel about the recent developments. “David’s been working hard to uncover who was behind everything. We’ve found some documents and leads. It seems Roger was heavily involved,” she said.

I admitted. "Dissimilar? We're complete opposites. Yet, it makes us a formidable pair. He possesses courage, and I bring wisdom," Daniel explained. "Since childhood, we've come here to spar. That did not change when Liam became alpha and I, beta. We continue to visit and engage in occasional combat, albeit for different reasons." "I won't question your conflict resolution methods. It seems to be working," I quipped. "Yes. We argue, we fight, spend days not talking to each other, but... I would die for him," Daniel confessed.

And Daniel's revenge has only just begun. ---

Alex said to Daniel, who was looking at both brothers suspiciously. “But I heard you people mention my name”. Daniel persisted. “What have my name got to do with your pants”? Daniel added. He was so sure that the twins mentioned his name and that of his parents. He knew something wasn’t adding up and with the fake smile the twins were passing him, they were hiding something, Daniel thought.

Daniel threw the firearm he was holding in any direction. Jacob suddenly burst out laughing. "Very good! I love this game! You asked me yourself, Daniel Noel! So don't blame me later!” Furthermore, scuffles ensued between the two different mother's brothers. Daniel Noel and Jacob Hayden use all their skills and abilities in a fierce hand-to-hand combat. They both excel in the martial arts they master.

I recount the things I know about Daniel. His last name is Ansdell, like Richard Ansdell, an English painter and printmaker. Is he a descendant of him? Is he from an English family? I don't think so. His accent is not British at all. I also know that he loves to cook, and he does it very well. Ah! Of course I am aware of how dedicated he is when it comes to training. As I was saying, such a perfect body was not just a product of genetics, but of hard and constant work.

Daniel's voice was threatening, he gave David a long gaze and David returned it with the intensity of the gaze. "I don't understand what you are saying, sir," David replied and gave a small smile. "Mr Destiny don't test my patience!" Daniel said slamming his hand on his office table. "Why did you have the flash drives, you better start talking!" David started laughing and Daniel wondered what was funny. If not for the boards that employed a roguelike, David...if not for the boards he would have sacked him, straightforward! Maybe not. "Mr, Destiny, I don't think what I said is funny, stop casting your dentition and answer the damn question!"

My eyes widened, and my heart plummeted into my stomach. It was David. He was standing right there, looking as sharp and predatory as ever. But his eyes weren’t on me. He wasn’t even looking at my face. His gaze dropped, fixed entirely on Daniel.