Glenn X Daryl Novels & Stories

William asked, grinning mischievously. Daryl paused, the silence thickening. “Truth,” he finally replied, his tone steady. “Alright, what’s one secret you’ve never told anyone?” William asked, leaning forward, eyes sparkling with intrigue. The group held its breath, eager to hear what Daryl would reveal. He shifted slightly, glancing around as if gauging how much to share. “I… I once had a pet hamster named Oliver,” he admitted, his tone serious, and the contrast between his serious demeanor and the lightheartedness of the moment sent a ripple of laughter through the group.

Varrow turned in time, steel meeting the hardened shadows that flared up around his neck like armor. Harlow’s strike glanced off, but she flowed into the next, slicing low — this one caught, biting into his thigh. Varrow’s growl turned into a grin. “Been wanting to carve you for months.” Two guild fighters flanked her, aiming for Daryl. Daryl didn’t fight them — he used them, yanking one into the path of Killian’s tendrils so the man was dragged screaming toward the fissure. The second hesitated a fraction too long, and Daryl’s stolen dagger buried itself in his ribs.

"And you, Annabel!" "Good evening, Mr. Daryl!" Annabel said happy. He gave her a little hug. She loved him. Daryl opened his arms for a hug with Gloria. But she sat down fast. No hug. Daryl looked sad for a second. Then he smiled. He put menus on the table. "Look at the menu. I come back in ten minutes, okay?" "Okay, thank you, Mr. Daryl!" Annabel said. "Thank you, Daryl," Gloria said with a small smile.

Phoebe reminded her. Amara’s frown deepened. She slammed the utensils, looking every bit like she was in menopause. Seeing Chase’s expression, Brandon hurried to take items from his wife, hinting furiously. Chase’s gaze stayed cold. “Don’t trouble yourselves,” he said. Harper’s eyes then landed on a man in the room who looked very familiar. She tried to place him when Phoebe deliberately spoke: “Harper, you know him, right? This is my middle school classmate, Daryl.”