Story About David Novels & Stories

David like his namesake in the bible is a good looking young man with a joyous personality, never quick to anger, enjoying his life, living on the very edge. Though, unlike his namesake, he has never danced around the city naked but also has a weakness for beautiful women, willing to do anything including sending their husbands to the war front just to have a taste of the forbidden fruit of the woman that catches his fantasy. Everyone knows him; it is each night a different girl. None comes visiting for more than three nights.

He slightly stirs when David hugged him but was back to deep slumber. David on the other hand was finding it very hard to sleep, his mind was filled with many things, past memories, his own character, his responsibility and then Alex. He doesn’t know how will he handle all these things. Legend of your mother huh? "Funny right. He is going to tell me, Me who actually lived the whole story." Are you okay? "I very much am." Dav, they say time can heal, let it happen then. "Time can't heal all wounds DA. Some are meant to stay."

He said, not sure how much to divulge. "I love long stories. " Ezula said curious. " But of course you can keep it to yourself. It's really not a problem." David paused, considering his options. On the one hand, he didn't want to share too much with a stranger. But on the other hand, he felt a strange connection to Ezula, like they were kindred spirits. He decided to take a chance. "I lost someone too." He said, his voice cracking slightly. Ezula's eyes widened in sympathy. " Oh... I'm so sorry." He said, his voice gentle. "You don't have to say anything else if you don't want to."

“How about we talk about something else? I do value your need to discuss anything that might be problematic; it’s a good approach for communication, but honestly, I would rather like to uplift your mood.” I can’t help but smile at his words. We are strangers and everything else aside, I’m a prisoner here, even if by my own choice. David is a guard so technically, we are enemies. Sort of. I think. “Okay,” I breathe out, tilt my head and look at him. “Why don’t you tell me something that could make me smile then?” “Oh, yes,” David grins and rubs his hands. “I have some stories I’d love to tell you, believe it or not, it’s about your Alphas.”

David was holding court, telling a ridiculous story about the time he locked himself in a client’s conference room because he thought the door was automatic. “…and then,” David said, his face deadly serious, “I stood there for five minutes. Waving my arms like an idiot. Until I realized the door had a handle. An actual handle.” Everyone burst out laughing. “Wait, wait,” Torres said, wiping his eyes. “You’re telling me you were trapped because you didn’t touch the door?” David nodded solemnly. “Technology has betrayed me.” Nick leaned toward me, his voice warm in my ear. “You’re not laughing.”

David seemed to be losing it and was holding on to his anger “I have my son to worry about. If you have questions you want to ask, ask your father when we catch him and put him in his rightful place” he said “I doubt that will happen. See David Smith. You may be a billionaire and famous with a good name and a respected family but you are definitely not the first man to be an enemy of my father. My father has enemies that are richer and more powerful than you but still, they haven't been able to lay a finger on him, you know why?, Because he is Smart, he doesn't do things because he can't move on from an event of 20 years ago. You won't succeed and I swear I will remind you of all this and la

She didn't know. David's breathing got weaker. "Tell them... tell them we're not all lost. Some of us are still in there, fighting. We just need... someone to help us remember..." His eyes closed. His chest rose once more, then went still. Laura sat there, holding the head of a dead wolf who'd been a man named David. Who'd had a wife named Sarah and two little girls. Who'd done terrible things while trapped in his own body, unable to stop himself.

She started doubting the situation with her newfound information. "What do you mean by that?" Greta opened up a bunch of unusual facts. She started with one statement but ended up bringing numerous branches from the mainstream. David is a person who is into non-serious hard-core sex stuff. His mansion is filled with more whores than any brothel.