Estatwa Ni David Novels & Stories

Catherine’s POV The cold air of the server room was a stark contrast to the thick, stifling heat of the Abuja midday sun waiting just outside the heavy steel doors of the west wing. David the Second was still staring at his screen, his small fingers twitching in rhythm with the data lines, but I could see the slight droop in his shoulders. For all his mathematical arrogance and his desperate desire to play in the deep league with Marcus, he was still nine years old. His stamina had its limits.

David ordered and Blake nodded and walked out with his men. "David wipe that worry on your face because Maya is very good at reading people especially you. " Oscar said and David nodded and they both moved downstairs and joined the party as nothing happened. To be continued

". David asked, lying on his side with his hand Propping his head upward. "What did you do at the wilton's estate and what all did you do to molly?". David shook his head but he didn't respond. He hugged me tighter and kissed my belly. " I set things right." "David, tell me what you did." I said looking seriously. I heard moly talk about ruining her reputation and stuffs like that and I couldn't help but wonder if David l did go that far. "What did you do Stan? She said you showed some pictures on the internet and I also heard talk about some...."

Selena knew nothing about cleaning, so I couldn’t even begin to blame her for the living conditions she was letting herself endure. I was about to suggest that we speak outside when light suddenly flooded the room from the candles she had lit up and with the brightness came the revelation of what the source of the smell was. David. “Oh, dear goddess,” Esther exclaimed at the sight while I remained frozen and unable to make a sound. David or what used to be David, sat on a reclined chair right in front of the draped window that held the candles Selena had just lit up. What was remarkable wasn’t his sitting position but the condition of his body.

ESTHER'S POV We all get down from the rooftop and return to David's room; we talk a lot, and I even introduce Amber to him; I just really like his spirit; she knows me well in the short time I've known him; he's so nice and brave, and I wish I could be as brave as him in telling the world what I want. After David has taken the questionnaire for his medical history and provided me with all of the medical information I require, I exit the room, where Amber awaits me.

Surrogate:129: Before Claire answered, David had arrived. He was 1. 85-meter tall. His model-like body figure brought out the best of the white suit he was wearing. “Why are you here?” As expected, the first person David talked to was Claire. “Why are you asking? Are you saying that I can’t be here because your family owns the place?” “I don’t mean that,” David smiled awkwardly. “Somebody told me that we have come to an end and that we've reached a parting way. It wasn’t too long ago…”

She started doubting the situation with her newfound information. "What do you mean by that?" Greta opened up a bunch of unusual facts. She started with one statement but ended up bringing numerous branches from the mainstream. David is a person who is into non-serious hard-core sex stuff. His mansion is filled with more whores than any brothel.

David says to Bjorn, and Sal turns to me in shock. I look back up at David and Elias’s words rush back to my mind like water from a broken dam. “David graduated with a 5. oo CGPA. He has the brain of a fucking artificial intelligence. He’s smart enough to hack into any defence system I’ve seen and do absolutely anything as long as it’s computer-based. Do you really think a genius like that is utterly clueless? Foolish? Stupid enough not to see that you pose a risk to his happiness with Sal? Can you not see that you are the pity party third wheel in this entire situation??”

No one else. “I feel really bad; I want to go home,” Noah murmured, touching the side of her brows and closing her eyelids in a hazy manner. “Is she drunk?” I asked, getting the message. “I called in dibs,” David answered, still groaning from the punch. “Who even cared about some trailer trash anyways.” “I do", I answered, leaving him stunned. I was anything but this, and I never took advantage of drunk women. How could David stoop so low?

I said collecting my keys and phone. "Emerald there is something I think you must know."David said in a very serious tone before I get up. "What is it David?"I asked in curiosity. "Davian is planning to marry Emeliana.Emelia's daughter."He said. I felt someone had given me a four hundred watt shock. The nicest of Morretis. "David what are you saying?I am not getting your point.She lives in Italy.How is it even possible and she knew who is Davian no it's impossible.Someone gave you wrong information."I denied believing his words.