Romans & histoires The Book Of Daniel Audiobook

“Are you done?” Daniel nodded and stood up to walk towards her. Seeing how serious she was reading earlier, he could not help but feel curious. “What book are you reading?” She picked up the book and showed him the cover. “I just took a random one.” Daniel’s pupils constricted and his gaze gradually turned deep. “Why is it this book…”

and my demons, but Daniel kept that last bit to himself before Caroline kissed him on the lips, getting lost in another wave of lust and desire that was stirring between them in the early dusk of the first day of their marriage life. ***** Caroline was humming when she was alone in the library, the only place that she wanted to spend her time when Daniel was away from their home. He has some business in Royal Molftus and it has been a week since their marriage. It has been spectacular until now. Caroline was reading a book that belonged to her husband. The title was Exile by a group of people that somehow they have the ‘-son’ in their last night. Plus, she discovered that there were like fi

"No, Morana, you are family now. Just call me Daniel." Putting his hands up beside him, Daniel glanced back at his family and grinned. "Let me tell you a story about your husband, Morana." “Oh, boy.” Chuckling to himself under his breath, Haldir wrapped his arm around Mory's back to steady her. He could feel the nerves in her belly, and he kissed her cheek then whispered in her ear. “Just relax.” Daniel crossed his arms then glanced to the floor as he gathered his words. "Over two hundred years ago, I stood before my master on Earth and awaited my death."

I set him down beside me as I sat on the sofa. “Then let’s see how well this big wolf reads.” Daniel quickly climbed back onto the cushion between Gina and me, grabbing the book again with eager hands. He cleared his throat dramatically before starting again. “…the brave little wolf walked through the forest where the trees were tall and…” He slowed down slightly, sounding out the next word. “…mys… mys… mys…” “Mysterious,” I said gently. Daniel repeated it carefully. “Mysterious.” Then he continued. “…and mysterious.”

"I fell first, Nia. Two years past—your TED talk. 'Crisis as Catalyst.' Dissected corporate lies like a surgeon and hacked your life that night. Runs mapped, strategies stolen, Darius's files unearthed. Obsessed. Dangerous minds recognize their match." World tilted jet-rocking, confession landing gut-punch. Stalked. Two years. My knee snapped up light precision—not to maim, but warn—grazing his groin velvet threat. He laughed, low, grinding stones, pain twisting pleasure, obsidian flaring volcanic. "Fight, crisis queen."

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

[hey guys! let's start book 3, shall we? LOl. Merry Christmas everybody! so before we begin book 3, I realized the version of Apod on Good novel (book 2) is the only one that didn't have this chapter. I must have forgotten to post it and for that I'm sorry. Whilst it will take away nothing from book 2, I feel it is essential for Character development and just a recap of some elements in book 1. Please note that the events of this chapter took place in book 2.]

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

"It does not matter. Answer the damn question!" "And if I am? It is none of your business." Henry leaned back on his swivel chair with a cold look on his face. "Then kiss your precious book goodbye." "Whatever. You can have the book. G****e is my friend." "You would not find shit on G****e." Daniel’s voice could be heard at the other end of the room. "Actually, she can." "Shut up, Daniel." "See? Even your stuck up secretary agrees with me."

"You’ve been on that same chapter for twenty minutes, Eden." Daniel’s voice was like a low-frequency hum, vibrating through the back of my chair. I finally looked up, offering him a calm, tired smile. He was leaning against the mahogany doorframe, his suit jacket off, his tie pulled loose. He looked weary, but his eyes, those analytical eyes, were roaming over me like a laser. "It’s a complex topic," I said, leaning back and stretching my arms. "The intricacies of hostile takeovers. It’s a lot to digest."