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David just laughed dryly. Sadness attacks me again. Remembering the word lecture, the damn—that bastard is not in college, but I smiled, but my tears fell again for children. "Miss. David, just wanna wait there." I just saw David's back away. "David ..." I called, a little intense. David turned around. "I want to come. I want to live in Perth." _________________________ Fun fact: I wrote this story when I was under the pressure of life as a final year student of a thesis fighter.

"Dave, you know it isn't like that. He has been on the edge for the past one week. He is just so worried about the whole revenge thing. You get right?" "Of course. He is coldhearted but I can see through his fears. Everything is going to be a success. He really shouldn't worry." I overheard their conversation as the cold wind beat my skin. It's a great lie to say I don't know what laid ahead of me. But in spite of that, I stood my ground. The only thing I feared the most was the safety of the people near me. David was a little kid who just came out of college. I felt so bad that he had to abandon his life to help me. And now he thought of revenge as fun? Wasn't he aware of the unknown pain a

He continued beating him up until blood started flowing from every open wound on Steve’s body. No matter how much they tried to stop him, David was too strong for them. He remembered all the pain and suffering from yesterday. He remembered Ashley, the poor eighteen-year-old girl who cried when he entered her. How she lost her virginity to a stranger she didn't even know. How she saved his life with her body. Pure and raw anger gushed through David's veins. He finally let go of Steve when his grandparents called him out of his rage. "What's wrong, Dave?" they asked him.

David was busy—far busier than usual. He was preparing for his transfer to Texline, sorting through a pile of documents he'd been tasked to deliver. On top of that, he had something personal weighing on his mind. His best friend, Kane Johnson, had just bonded with his mate in Texas. Kane had supported him countless times—recommending him for promotions, standing by him through the toughest missions. David was deeply grateful. Now that Kane had found his mate, David wanted to show his appreciation properly. He planned to prepare an important gift and deliver it to them himself, as a gesture of loyalty and brotherhood.

"I can't let that happen." Xavier reaches for my hand on the table. His large fingers envelop my cold ones, providing warmth that calms me slightly. "This world is controlled by narratives, Rose. And right now, David holds the reins," he whispers with a deadly, thin smile. "But he forgot that I own the stage. Let me help you handle this. I can erase all that news in seconds, or we can play a more... enjoyable game." I look into his golden eyes, searching for sincerity. "What game?"

“He is still in school right now. He will be home soon.” David nodded his head in understanding. He walked over to the sofa and sat down, but I could see that he was incredibly nervous. He couldn’t keep his body still. His long fingers were fidgeting constantly, tapping against his knees, and his hands were shaking noticeably. It was strange to see a powerful man look so small and afraid. “Are you nervous to see him?” I asked, stepping closer to the couch. David looked up at me and nodded honestly. “Yes. More than anything.” He paused, swallowing hard before he asked a question that made my heart stop. “Are you… are you going to tell him the truth today?”

Charlotte sighed, “Apparently, my daddy is some kind of evil wolfy kingpin…” David’s eyes went wide, “... Fuck.”

I was looking at him with my mouth gaped and listening to each and every single word . Did David Throne say he likes me ? like enough to marry ? . If anyone else would have told me that I would have laughed like a maniac. But no this is real . "And don't you dare think of any escape cause there's none." And yes people. You are right, The Mighty David Throne is back. I rolled my eyes as if I would swim my way out. Because there's all the water around and no land . And very unfortunately I don't know how to swim.

He carried Maya bridal style and walked out of the apartment into his car as they drove to his mansion, where they all belonged, under one roof. 𝘿𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙙'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑. My name is David Michael Gandy, son of Oscar Gandy and late Doris Gandy. My mother died when I was just two years old of ovarian cancer. Three years later my father married the most kindest woman in existence and a year later my brother Collin was born. I know all of you might hate me now but I am not the villain and neither am I a hero.

Sarah was an orphan, a fact that resonated deeply with Divine, who shared a similar background. With an air of vulnerability, Sarah recounted her unlikely love story. David, a man who belonged to a prominent family, had crossed paths with Sarah while working at his Family's company branch in Lagos. The encounter had been over a food delivery, of all things, a twist of fate that brought them together. Sarah's eyes lit up as she spoke about David's persistent pursuit, how he had pursued her despite his family's initial objections. Now, they were on their way to meet David's family for the first time, seeking acceptance and understanding.