Kim Dani Novels & Stories

I asked again while I dragged a chair to sit and ordered Inizio to take off the bags from their faces. An unwise fool among them deemed it fit to spit on my shoe. A dark chuckle escaped from my throat as I stared at him. "Get me the burning steel" the guy looked at me confused wondering what I want to do with a hot burning steel. All I did was smile and collect the rod from Dante and pierced it through his skin. Loud, dry screams erupted from his throat through his mouth. Blood kept on dripping from his body and the last guy was shocked with sweat.

Having missed a call from Kim and wanting to thank her, I called her back. “Hey, lady, how are you?” she asked. I wrinkled my nose. “Sick, actually.” “Yuck. Sorry.” “No problem. Austin’s taking care of me. Thanks for getting all that stuff for me. And Mack. I should probably thank him too.” “Oh, he wasn’t the one who took me to your place.” “He wasn’t? Who was?” I asked and Kim sighed…actually school-girl sighed. “Kimmie?” “One of the other bikers did. His name’s Knight and holy shit, Dani, he’s delicious.”

I spun on my heels to get a look at the source of the voice "You were thinking out loud." "I spent over a thousand hours on that painting." The voice continued "E.A.D?" The words left my lips as I stared at the letters at the bottom of the painting "It's an acronym for Eugene Ari Darian." "Greek?" I scoffed, genuinely amused "A greek god actually," he corrected, arrogance clear in his tone with his head held up high "You are arrogant, you know that right?" I asked, not the least bit impressed "Okay, I'm sorry if I've been rude." His attempt at an apology was weak-hearted, he didn't mean it and I could sense it

~Devin~ “Who’s the lucky guy? Is he that rumored Brazilian model, Daniel Cortez?” Kendra continued to squeeze out information from Ren about this boyfriend of hers. Ren’s cheeks burned with a crimson shade. My fist clenched and unclenched while waiting for her answer. “No. Daniel and I are good friends. This guy I’m talking about is not showbiz, so I’d like to keep it that way for a while.” Kendra huffed demurely, unsatisfied with Ren’s vague answer. “Here’s another question from @MiraClassics: Aren’t you one of Devin Mávros’ flings?”

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

Kim seemed to have read my mind because he broke my silence while looking in deep thoughts at the middle-aged man bending down below the car's hood. “She hasn’t met him yet, and I have no plan to introduce him to her.” “Of course,” I replied with a faint smile. After standing for a couple of minutes, Kim’s voice pierced into my ears again. I turned my head towards him, and I saw his knitting brows as he watched Dennis staring at an engine part he pulled out from somewhere. “Sir, this looks like it would take me longer.” Kim sighed, and he glanced at me. Even if he didn’t show it, but I knew he already wanted to kill someone because of anger

Dana knew this better than anyone. “I am not a little girl, and I can keep secrets.” Kim raised her chin with a pout. “Alright. Do you know, I am not from around here?? As in I am not from A country.” “Really? You were not born here? Kim asked with curiosity. Dana nodded “I came here about a year ago.” Dana pursed her lips “I came here to start anew.” Kim didn’t interrupt, she listened attentively. “I was in U country before I came here. I had a 10-year-old boy.” Dana took a few deep breaths.

Cash Shit ~ Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Dababy) [I’m a hoe… and these dirty songs stroke my slutty soul DaBaby's rap is *chefs kiss*] [If you don’t like rap, I have an alternate song!] Pretty Little Addict ~ Haiden Henderson

All of us had managed to get some sleep on the plane, even if not much, so even though we were tired, we were able to maintain our smiles and thank everyone. The CEO of DayBreak Entertainment, Kim PD-nim had been waiting for us ever since he got to know of our arrival at the airport. In his prime, now 47-year-old Kim Gitae PD-nim, was a world-renown Producer and Composer. He was also a known face in the South Korean film industry because of the many and varied movies and dramas that he had acted in, taking on different side and lead roles. He had a good eye for detail and a good ear for music. He was also a little bit of a perfectionist. It wasn't very easy to work with him but I felt that w

She rose to her feet and let out a sigh. "I need to talk to you, privately" she said and I turned to look at Haru and Dana. They were still sitting beside Rhea's immobile form. "We'll keep an eye on her. You can go with her" Dana said. "Come with me" I said to Kim. We both left my quarters and went to my office. Kim was one of the oldest members of my pack. She was a werewolf who had never shifted. She was blessed with healing abilities and a compassionate heart. She'd been a member of my father's pack. She was also one of the werewolves who had managed to survive the fire several years ago. Kim had lost her first mate in the fire and had met her second mate, three years after the fire. Her