Novel & Cerita David X Daniel

I agreed with a nod, leaning forward as he started to smile. "Okay, I'm David." He introduced himself, extending a hand. I shook his hand over the coffee table. "Isabella." I replied with a playful smirk. He chuckled as Daniel returned with books in his hands. "Oh, you decided to take my place just when I turned my back. Sweet move, bro." Daniel commented playfully, sitting down beside me. We both chuckled. "Whatever, dude." David sassed before taking a seat on my other side, putting me in the middle.

He collapsed into his chair, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose. A soft knock sounded. Before he could respond, the door opened slightly, and David stepped in. Brothers not by blood, but by loyalty, by history, by everything they had survived together. David’s face tightened the second he saw Xander’s posture. “Hey,” David said carefully, stepping closer. “What’s wrong? Are you alright, bro?” Xander shook his head—slow, tired—still rubbing his temple. “I’m fine,” he muttered. But David wasn’t fooled. He sank into the chair across from him, leaning forward with concern etched into every contour of his expression.

So I could do this now. Daniel aka Carnage stalks me and then when he finally makes his move he reveals he wants me to help him figure out who is framing him , basically. Then David wouldn’t talk over the phone and comes to see me nearly an hour away to tell me to make sure it lands on them, that they were murdering politicians. His mood is off. Was there a connection between David and Daniel ?

That day David didn’t let anyone know his presence. But early in the morning, he went to meet him at his school. His name was written in his school information, so nobody suspected anything and let him meet Daniel. When Daniel’s teacher informed him someone from his family has came to meet him he came out to see who is there. David was eagerly waiting for Daniel and when he noticed the tiny figure who exactly looked like him walking toward her, he felt his eyes get moist. But he somehow controlled his emotion and took his step forward.

“No? I would disagree.” Darius crossed his lanky arms. “We are equals.” Elias spoke up. “Tell us why you’re here, Xavier. Enough.” With characteristic smoothness, Daniel agreed, “Stop trying to irritate us.” He stood with his legs hip-width apart, behind Donald and to the right.

Daniel. Mr. Daniel's gaze drifted towards the brothers, his eyes lingering on them for a few seconds. A flicker of unease crossed his face as he realized that only two of the vampire brothers were present in his class. Eden and Nathan sat calmly, their faces expressionless, but Mr. Daniel's mind was already racing with worst-case scenarios. He wondered where the third brother, Kyle, was, and his imagination ran wild with visions of evil deeds and chaos.

He recognized that he would eventually have the power to reshape their circumstances, but first, he needed to eliminate such unnecessary complications. "You won't be pleased with the consequences of attacking me in this manner," Daniel warned, despite being fully aware of the stark difference in their strength and resources. David, however, had no intention of yielding easily. He might not have matched Daniel's might or wealth, but he was not an unknown entity either. Even if it meant utilizing all his available resources to confront him, he was prepared to do so. Yet, such warnings held no sway over Daniel, who had lost control of himself, haunted by the memories of his recent tribulations.

Shit. "Dina Matthews. 16. African-American. Birthday, September 8. Arnold Moon's stepdaughter." David recites behind me. Panicked, I look for anything in the empty street that can hide me. But there is none. Realizing I have no choice but to confront him, I finally turn to look at him, and my anger turns up a notch. Why in the hell does he look even better than he did yesterday? Not as good-looking as Kier, objectively speaking, but still handsome. He's just annoying in all sense of the word.

He went back to his previous position and stood still, leaning on the wall with his legs and arms crossed. I turned to look at Xavier who had the most dreadful look on his white face, it even look like he would snap Devin's neck within the twinkle of an eye. He moves closer with his shoulders high like they could no longer lap beside him. "X-Xa Xavier?" I stuttered "I needed to keep the books up" I moved back. I didn't know what I was scared of, either the murderous look on his face or the fact that he seems to be scowling at Devin who in return had the same dreadful look.