Pictures Of Dabi Novels & Stories

Zander followed her gaze, picked the picture up, and instantly handed it to Tessa. As she flipped the photo over her eyes instantly fell on Dainin’s young face. She’d recognize those chocolate brown eyes anywhere and couldn’t help but smile. Two adults were standing beside him, whom she assumed were his parents. He looked just like his father but had his mother’s sweet smile.

I’m standing outside waiting for fucking Valerie because the asshole hurried me up to now take his sweet ass time, when Vic returns. “Salim was just picked up for trying to hack into the FBI database” he hands me the list of possible candidates again and I pick again. "Damian Delacort, Samantha Shae and YS Jailbird bring those three in if they are looking for employment with amazing fucking pay after they swear in. I want them to set up a new system with palm readers I want this place tricked out in tec" he nods his head in understanding and again kisses the top of my head before leaving me.

Lia asked. “Yes, but not a full profile,” Damien said, scrolling through his gallery. He showed Lia a picture of a shirtless guy standing beside a pool. It was a face-off picture, but the guy’s well-built frame was impossible to miss. His biceps were hefty, defined muscles stretching beneath damp skin. Water clung to his torso, highlighting his six-pack abs, while his shorts were soaked enough to reveal the faint outline beneath . “Wow, he’s really hot,” Lia admitted, taking in every detail before finally tearing her eyes away from the photo.

It wasn't the perfect night for me and Dabby to settle our differences. As I walked past them, Dabby was facing the direction of our stairs with a closed eye as she hugged her mother. Her hands too were around her mother's neck, which made it easy to see the picture that she held in her hand. It looked so familiar. "What is this picture?" I asked suddenly out of deep curiosity, which instantly separated the mother and daughter that I was trying to avoid. I just couldn't help it. "Welcome Damien," Joanna said with a smile when she saw me, and I returned the greeting with a modest smile too. Dabby just looked at me so weirdly, probably trying to understand my question, as she just turned to ma

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Pouting in annoyance, Dabby pushed Zeus away. Zeus pinched her cheek lightly and pulled her cheek playfully. Dabby knew that Zeus was right. All this long, of it was not for Zaric who had saved her life, Dabby would have been raped by this stupid men who had been abducting her. "Fine! I will not hate him! But he can't ask me to forgive him just yet. It is going to take a little longer. And he has to put in an effort. The way he put an effort in making my life a living hell." Dabby replied to Zeus in a low tone while rolling her eyes in annoyance. Zeus chuckled softly as he heard Dabby's annoyed tone. He had seen her changing colours. And he was glad that he was able to g

She was staring at my phone with wide eyes, her finger hovering over the screen. “You need to see this,” she said, excitement lacing her tone. She turned the phone towards me, and I instantly regretted looking. There, in all its glory, was a picture of Dino, shirtless, his abs defined and glistening under the sun. The background was a beach, waves crashing softly behind him. The photo looked recent, Dino standing tall with his arms crossed, a slight smirk on his face as though he knew the effect it would have on anyone who saw it.

Pages and pages of handwritten notes. The room became silent except for the turning of paper. Amara moved closer. Tobe followed. Zainab remained near the door. As though proximity itself frightened her. Then Damian stopped turning pages. A photograph. Old. Nearly fifteen years old. He stared at it. Too long. Amara leaned closer. Her stomach tightened immediately. The photograph showed five people standing together at what looked like a foundation launch. Smiling. Celebrating. Building futures. Or pretending to. One face stood at the center.

She reaches her hand out and takes the paper looking at it. “This is very amazing my little guy. Can you tell me who these people are?” Desi asked turning the picture around. I see two stick figures standing next to each other with long hair. One has black hair and the other has brown. They seem to be watching two smaller stick figures with the same-colored hair. Then two more people standing on the opposite side of the picture. In the top left corner is another stick figure. Why is there a person in the sky portion I wonder to myself.

My mind flashes back to the she-wolf i had killed yesterday, then I shake my head, it's not my problem she was an abomination the same with this mutt "What's your name?" "Magmas Diby" "Magmas Diby?" "Yes Magmas after my grandpa and Diby is pronounced as an I, like Deyeby" "Oh, well ok are you hungry Magmas?".