Insidious Dalton Novels & Stories

Catori nudged her elbow and gave her a sign to obey him. Once they were in the room that Fenris shared with Catori, Zayna said again. "Spill." He first of all checked to make sure that the door was properly bolted. "It's about Mr Dalton, he is missing," Fenris announced. ~~~ "Kelvin, are you sure that this is true? Maybe it's another Mr Dalton. Maybe it is just a coincidence of name," Erica said rapidly, jumbling up her words as they tumbled out of her mouth.

I was about to say no. When his lips found mine. "Please Dalton," I said when I felt him kiss my neck. "You never complained before." He hissed back at me. Still running his finger up and down my thighs. "Dalton stop," I said. He pushed me away from him. I stood there watching him. Dalton is a scary person. I only saw the hateful side in him. It all started about a month after Brenda and her family moved away. I noticed Dalton watching me and giving me small smiles. It was hard not to fall for his charm. Dalton is a very good looking man, and after knowing what he was to Brenda. My selfish side took the best of me. I wanted a piece of what she had. It was my fault. I was the one who went to

Aluna’s POV The moment the door shut behind us, the silence felt too loud. Not because nothing was happening, but because everything was happening inside me. My chest was rising too fast, my thoughts tangled, my emotions refusing to settle. I could still feel it, that strange force moving under my skin like something alive, like it was waiting for me to either lose control again or understand it. And then there was him. Dalton. Standing too close. Watching me too closely. I could feel it, not just his presence, but him. The way his energy reacted to mine, the way something darker, deeper, stirred whenever my power flared.

"And if I don't sign?" "Then we beat you until you do," Walsh snarled, raising the baton. I shook my head, my tone laced with mockery. "Your little money-laundering operation is amateur hour. You really think ripping the camera out of this room means nobody's watching?" I pointed up at the ceiling. "There's a hidden wide-angle camera in the vent three feet to the right of the women's restroom, wired into the internal network. Pull that footage and everything's laid out in perfect detail. Exactly whose hand dropped the bag of real jewelry into that trash can first."

she looks at the head and shudders before heading out and when I look back at Daryl, he has his arms folded across his chest, making his biceps bulge “Well we know that the person getting inside information is dead” “But they will keep coming won’t they?” He doesn't disagree with me

"I... I overslept. It won't happen again." The woman huffed and brushed past her into the tiny room. "See that it doesn't," she snapped. "Now get moving. The kitchen is already behind schedule." Daphne nodded quickly and hurried out of the room, her mind racing. She needed to focus. There was no time for distractions. She walked through the long halls of the castle, and her footsteps echoed off the stone walls. The air smelled of baking bread and roasting meat, and she could hear other servants chatting as they worked.

I wanted this life; I craved its fragile beauty, though I knew wanting and keeping were not the same thing. My phone buzzed suddenly. I glanced at the screen and frowned when I saw Matteo’s name flash before my eyes. He just had to call at this moment. I picked up and waited for his voice, but someone else spoke. “Hello, sir,” the voice started. “Yes, who am I speaking to?” I asked. “I’m Dalton, sir. My friends and I were hiking in the woods when we saw a car tumble. We got close and…” My heart was already racing, and I cut him off. “Go straight to it.”

He felt a sharp sting of betrayal because the very first person he felt an attraction to after his wife’s death turned out to be part of the family that killed her. "There's more," Valentino added, leaning over the desk. "The reason they’re so desperate? It’s that government contract you’re holding. The one you won last year. That’s why they went after Elena, Adrian. They killed her to try and scare you into dropping it so they could take it for themselves. And now, they're going broke because they don't have it." Adrian’s grip tightened on the edge of his desk until his knuckles turned white. The truth felt like a physical blow. The Morettis hadn't just killed his wife; they had killed her

“I don’t need a fucking babysitter. I don’t need you tattle-telling everything I do and reporting it back to your mommy. I get the fucking job done dont I? Exactly. I got something for you to go back and tell Abbaddon, how about FUCK YOU!!” “Do you feel better now? Cause we have a job to do.” Ornais stated. “They’re moving quickly to capture this soul from you.” “I know, but what am I supposed to do? It’s not like I can just go in and char it beyond repair like every other one. I have to be careful.” Daniel sighed, putting his head in his hands. He was up against a wall. Every move was documented and reported back to Abaddon. The Seven Deadly Sins had this one, why did he get assigned to it

she resolved, her thoughts consumed by the weight of the impending conversation. With a heavy heart and a mind filled with uncertainty, Daisy drifted into a fitful sleep, her dreams haunted by the echoes of decisions yet to be made. ************************************************ The next morning, Daisy took her bath and drove her friend to her office. "Remember what I told you Daisy, don't jeopardize your relationship for anything." Alison's voice was barely above whispers. She shut the door of the car and walked up the stairs of the hospital. Just then, Daisy Hunter's phone rang.