Novel & Cerita Now You See Me Daniel Atlas

Inside was a single item: a leather-bound journal. Daniel’s. My hands trembled as I opened it. The first page was dated a year ago. The entries weren’t coherent—half poetry, half delusion. Obsessive ramblings about me. About “fixing what broke.” About being “misunderstood.” But one entry stopped me cold. I know where she is now. I saw her on the news. But she doesn’t see me. Not yet. Soon. I slammed the book shut. Noah was brushing his teeth down the hall.

"And for food, I’ll have grilled salmon, roasted vegetables, and lentil quinoa salad." "Excellent choice. I’ll be back shortly." He walks off and I sink deeper into the booth, slipping out my phone and answering a few texts. The silence is nice. I’m not thinking about Damon. I’m not thinking about the woman on our balcony. I’m just... here. Until I feel someone watching me. I look up, startled, and then I see him. Daniel. “Hey,” He says, flashing that warm smile of his. “You always look this lost in thought or is today a special occasion?”

Naya stopped in her tracks. As she was looking at the handsome and cold Daniel, Naya could not stop herself from wondering if Daniel had also watched the live broadcast on the internet. However, she still held onto the last ray of hope and walked in front of Daniel with a smile. “Dan, it’s so late. Are you here to see me?” She looked at Daniel with a lovely gaze. Before Daniel could speak, she heard people pointing at her and talking. “It's that woman.”

“Tell me, Ivy. What do you see in them?” I swallowed hard, forcing myself to meet his eyes. “I see him. Leo Ashton.” His name tasted like blood in my mouth. “I see him sinking his teeth into me, draining me until there’s nothing left. I see his face smeared with my blood as he laughs. I see my own body lifeless in his arms.” The words left me shaking, breathless, as if speaking them gave them new power. For the first time, Daniel faltered. His jaw tightened. His silver eyes narrowed, then softened with something like pity. He was silent long enough to make my chest constrict.

I wouldn't be surprised if he couldn't even describe me to someone. Well, my years of longing for him were over. This Belly was here to make him regret not noticing me. He stopped a short distance away from me, his gaze scrutinizing. There was a certain curiosity in his eyes. "And you are...?" He cocked a brow. "Isa, Alpha." I dipped my head. "I am most grateful that you granted me this audience." I lifted my gaze to his and he was still watching me intently. For a second, I pondered, what would he do if he saw my face right now and knew I was Belly?

I'm suddenly too aware of how fast and hard my heart is beating against my chest and it squeezes, in pain, obviously. Green eyes— so familiar and so dark, so mysteriously dangerous and knee weakening, as he continues to stare down at me, his gaze unmoving on anything else, only focused on me, only on me and for a long second, as we stare at one another, slowly processing and taking each other in, I have the burst within, something that tells me that maybe. . . just maybe, everything will be okay. Now that his here. And with me being here, too. Everything can work out, like before but better.

"Oh Brittany, I remembered but I couldn't help myself, he's so handsome but for a while, he gave me a strange feeling, like I have seen him before" "That's not possible, Nikolai Klaus is not someone that could be easily seen and you are very lucky to have seen him. Now, I wish that I was the one in Big Sam's clutches instead of you" "Don't even think about it, it was horrible and I am glad that Big Sam will never disturb me again, all thanks to Nikolai Klaus". ******************************************* Bella was surprised to see Daniel at home when she got there, "what are you doing here?" She asked and he raised a brow at her

Once everyone had filtered inside the building, Nicki and Dustin called the room to attention. I noticed Alyssa standing at the edge of the crowd, her eyes flickering to where Atlas stood. I followed Alyssa’s line of sight and jumped as I realized Atlas was staring at me. He paid Alyssa no attention, but placed all of his unwavering focus on me. I turned my eyes away from his, fighting the pinkening of my cheeks and faced the room.

The pain relief medications were helpful, but the image of me being fired created a weird phantom pain. "Where's..." I started to say when suddenly the door barged open and Daniel walked in. "She's awake?" Daniel asked, shoving my parents aside and sitting beside me. He was in a black hoodie and even in my sick state, I couldn't help but feel attracted to how hot he looked. I'd never seen him in a hoodie and almost every American boy I knew was endlessly in a hoodie and sweatpants but he looked smoking hot with a quarter of his hair showing and a gold chain around his neck.

"About what she'll see. She's very perceptive. She'll see everything." "Let her," Daniel said. Adrian looked at him. "Let her see everything," Daniel said. "There's nothing to protect." Adrian was quiet for a moment. Then he put the atlas away. "Left at the next junction," he said. "I saw the sign," Daniel said. "I know," Adrian said. "I'm still telling you."