Medievil Sir Daniel Fortesque Novels & Stories

Daniel said, his voice tinged with sarcasm and an unquenched anger. The maids came over, putting down several meals on the table. I thought it was a perfect distraction for Ares to say nothing at this point. But he was ever ready, he got everything in check. "Alright then. If you badly want to know my lady here, I'll introduce her. Valerie, here is my fiancee." At the mention of the word fiancee, Daniel choked on his drink. Spewing liquid on his shirt. He was obviously caught by surprise, everyone was.

"Daniel let me introduce you to a few of my children. This is Agamori, Mage and Uzzi." Daniel looked to the three men and nodded while the servers put a plate of food and a cup of wine in front of him. "My name is Daniel Darke." The nearly thousand-year-old Agamori raised his arrogant white eyebrow to Daniel. "You must be a witch of great skill to travel here on your own."

"How was Earth?" Daniel asked as Haldir sat down at the long wooden table across from Damien. Daniel was also from Earth, but many years in the future. Traveling back in time to save Rosemary, he made a name for himself as a terrible villain after cruelly taking his kingdom and destroying anyone who threatened his family. Settling into the hard-wooden bench, Haldir smirked as he glanced to Daniel. "Quite a fucking mess as usual.” Drumming his fingers on the table as he smirked back to Haldir, Daniel shrugged. "I guess things don't change very much. Do they?”

Of course, he’s not intimidated, he’s surrounded by his body-builder friends, Darius thought snidely. “I’m looking for Alannah,” he countered as he sized up each man. “Why don’t we chat first? I’m Daniel Ferguson and this is my estate. These are my brothers-in-law and various family members,” Daniel said, not moving an inch. Darius tensed. He didn’t like being blocked. “I’m Darius King, as you already know. Now that introductions are over with, maybe I can see my employee.” He didn’t need to know who the men were. He recognized them from the research he’d done for years on the Jackson men, but he was silent as Daniel continued.

"Yes, sir?" "Be sure to use your real name." Hugo didn't miss the resignation in Daniel's eyes. He was loyal to the core, yet he'd been showing some reluctance to his methods as of late. Daniel wandered to the faro table and took a seat beside Kent, nodding at him in silent greeting as the game began. Hugo collected a glass of brandy from a passing wench's tray and tasted the liquid. Subpar, but better than he expected for this place. He began to think of other games, other pieces, and other moves yet to be made. Word from his men working within the League households was that they were finally ready to fight back.

Upper part of the chair was leaning down while Daniel keep the below part glued on the floor with his strength. " He is someone close to Don. He even know people who were close to Faustino. He ordered us to attack on that doctor but Valerio showed up and he saved her." Man let out in one breath, he just sang like a bird as Adriano came forward and stood beside Daniel whose muscles were bulging out due to the force, he was applying to not let the chair fall.