I Am David Novel Novels & Stories

he says, a serious look on his face. I smile, “thank you, though I’m not sure how this will turn out but I’m really glad you’re here. It will take the heat off me” He nods, “please show me the way”. I nod, “follow me” I say, walking to the parlour. I don’t know if it’s David aura and how tall he just is or the fact that he’s a stranger but all eyes are on him and no one is smiling. Despite my family’s cold and reserved looks, David speaks up, “Good evening, my name is David Carter and I am Lena’s husband” he says, squeezing my hands.

After entering the room and passing a few doors, Nova finally arrived at the enclosed space where David was secluded. Once she entered, Nova was met with the sight of David sitting unmovingly. She immediately exclaimed, “I can’t believe you’re still secluded here, David! The Feather family already sent their men here, and he’s a Divine Rank master! Run before it’s too late, David! I told you to go into seclusion and start breaking through to the Divine Rank long ago but no, you had to dwell and now it’s too late!” Her exclamation was met with silence as David remained unaffected. He did not seem to realize her arrival at all.

SATAKE The world outside became loud and I was tempted to open my eyes. The scenery that graced my eyes looked very different from what I had become accustomed to waking up to all my life. I tried to get on my feet when I noticed David cocooned up next to me. His hands were clutched to the book he had read me all night and his face was the depiction of a true angel. I brushed away a lock of dirty blonde that hindered me from gawking at his pretty face. I found myself strangely admitting that I found this warlock attractive in every sense and David couldn’t just be a piece of eye candy. Oh, no. He was smart, witty, inventive, and forgiving too. The more time I spent looking at him, the harder

Professor Smith and Nate, who were looking at them, asked together, "You know each other?" David laughed, "Of course, We know each other!" "At the risk of sounding presumptuous, how do you ...... know each other?" David said seriously, "I forgot to introduce you to the real boss behind our Novo Corporation! And also the creator of Novo Corporation - Ms. Kourtney!" "What?" Nate didn't believe for a second that Kourtney was the boss of Novo Corporation! It was too bizarre. "No wonder you refused to join my team before. So you have your own bio-company."

“He is obsessed. I think the pressure is breaking him.” “We will talk to him. Try to help.” I looked at Kade. “Ready?” “No. But we do it anyway.” We walked to the library. It was chaos. Papers everywhere. Books stacked in towers. David sat at a table covered in symbols and equations. He looked terrible. Dark circles under his eyes. His hands were shaking from exhaustion. “David?” I said gently. He jumped. Knocked over a stack of books. “You are back! Did you find anything? Any clues about the seal? About consciousness merging? About anything that can help?”

Just why! “I’ve been waiting for you, Nova,” I hear a deep voice utter. The light suddenly switches on. My mind was so occupied with Alpha Arthur’s stupid act that I didn’t notice that the light was turned off when I returned to the room. The light was on when I stepped out. “How are you feeling, Nova?” The guy called David, walks up to me. “Why are you here?” My eyes run through his body. He’s in red pajamas. And from the stare on his face, I could tell he was mad about something.

One of those lies Mavis predicted he’d tell himself, David supposed. But it was one he could live with. It would soften the blow for whatever was going to happen. He settled in on the deck of Blue Blood, sipping his beer, Duchess perched on the railing beside him, and drifted off to sleep beneath the rising moon. And dreamed of going home to Bonnie. —------------ David was finally ready to begin his journey to High Tide Harbor when he got a message notification on his phone. He opened the email, and was pissed when he saw who the message came from.

The study window is dark. The blue notebook is inside. On the desk. Between the law books and the biographies. "Okay," I say. "Okay?" "Yes. I will read it." "Now?" "Now." --- We go inside. Damon walks to the study. He opens the drawer. He takes out the notebook. Blue. Leather. The pages are worn. The spine is cracked. He has read it and reread it and read it again. He hands it to me. His hands are shaking.

greeted Nuel. He stood off to the side, hands folded behind his back. I prowled towards David and felt a shiver of excitement at the little whimper that escaped him. “I hear you’re making real progress,” I said with a wide grin. “I gave you what you wanted,” he groaned. “Just kill me already.” “Hmm.” I squatted down in front of him and absorbed the various cuts, burn marks, and sores littering the man’s skin. “I don’t know if I should make it so easy on you. I don’t take betrayal lightly David, You ought to know.”

A feeling that this afternoon was different, even though the world gave no signs. Maybe it was because the outside sounds weren’t as loud as usual. Maybe because David hadn’t contacted me. Or maybe because I was starting to truly feel alone, even though the shadows in this room still kept me company. I reached for a book on the table. Opened it, and began reading something I had written a few days ago. About David. Again. David, Daniel, Dr. John, Liam, Mr. Jimmy and his wife, as well as Carlos and other killers, all clearly written in my book. They were all connected. Had one purpose, like an organization.