Vlad X Danny Novels & Stories

he mumbled unintentionally dumbfounded making Adonis so angry that he began to glare at his. "Vlad eyes off!" Adonis angry shout brought Vlad back to reality, without even looking at Adonis he stood up and brought out his hand for a hand shake "Hi, I'm Vlad, Adonis best friend" Adonis scoffed making Sophie to chuckle but she still brought out her hand and shook his "Hi, Sophie" replied Sophie finishing her food but still there.

Roman’s my left, and Kai is kinda the legs I stand on. If Hails’ my advisor, then Roman is my General. All my armies are his. Malachi is equally important. He is young, but he’s the one who keeps all our shit together. The eternal student handles every penny to the Vlademyre name and monitors every investment made by our clan. Clans and Families are different. Sort of immediate family versus cousins and others with several degrees of separation, if not linked to us by marriage. Any way, despite being the youngest, and possibly the most flamboyant vamp I’ve ever met, Kai keeps our businesses at pretty high gains.

He returned to sit down. "He is so good at threatening people. Don't worry, Lyric. You will be with your twin soon. Trust me." Vlad cockily said and smirked. "Ha... I wanna meet your secret friend so bad and stab his throat." Lyric replied and cast a blank stare at Vladimir. That motherfucker had made his head throb in pain. "Sure. If you stay alive tomorrow." Vladimir said laughing. He was amused seeing them conflicted.

“You weren’t.” I cowered at once, ducking my head and gripping my shirt tightly. “Now, now, Ezra, go easy on her.” Vlad, one of his friends drawled, amusement ringing in his voice and my face flushed all over again. Vlad, a rich handsome Devil. At 6’4, thirty five and sporting large biceps and tights, he was pure sex on legs.

she praises Crossing her slender legs. Vladimir and his friends were talking about their lifestyle since tonight is the very special night event anniversary of Their brotherhood so they should Enjoy their special night with their Abducted women. "By the way congratulations Mr. Weldon you restored their resort very well huh." his friend commented while looking around the room and the outside of the transparent glass wall. He turned when his phone suddenly rang.

However, I kept quiet and watched and eventually took a glass of water and gulped it down my throat. Annoyingly, she turned back. It was at that point that Alpha Kelly heard her footsteps and raised his head; before he could say a word, she disappeared out of sight. “W..wh..is she?” I eventually found myself asking him. “You don't have to worry about her. What is your name?” he asked, staring into my eyes. “Valera!” I responded in a low, soft voice. “Do you care for a glass of wine?” he asked to reach out to one of the big bottles of colored red water.

using only one word responses will get on his nerves but I’m hoping he has enough brains to understand that it’s easier to not get detected. “ it doesn’t look like he’s going to change course at all you have been walking in the same direction for about 3 hours now.” I heard Ryan say “ hey char, maybe you can kick one of those rocks and hit him in the back of the head” Creed laughed “ Will you both shut up!? This isn’t time to play games” Alex growled I don’t have to see them to know that Ryan nodded and Creed stuck his tongue out at him.

Danny yelled, "Darrell you’ve got to stop watching romantic comedies.” Affronted, Darrell sat back. Jogging his chin at Danny as he demanded, “Well, what do you watch?!” Without missing a beat, Danny dryly answered, “The Blacklist.” Darrell shook his head. “Of course you do.” Danny shrugged, “James Spader is a fucking genius,” taking a drink.

We probably looked like two unsure teenagers who didn't know how to talk to their crushes. "Well?" "You know how Miller promised Jordan to you?" "How can I forget such an offer?" He sat up straighter. "Why didn't you claim her?" Vlad looked at me like I was crazy. "I'm 35. She's a teenager—" "She's twenty." I butted in. While Vlad was 35, he still looked like he was in his twenties with his sharp-looking features, gray eyes, and brown curled hair. He was attractive and I was certain he had no problem pulling younger women as well.

Both of us injured, blood running down and breathing heavily. I step away, and the silence between us is heavy. Lohan wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes still fixed on mine, disappointed, enraged. “This won't solve anything, Dom”, he says, his voice low and frustrated, “I'm not backing down.” “Neither am I.” “And that's what happened, Vlad”, I place an ice pack on my face. “And you intend to ignore years of friendship for her?”, Vlad asks, curiously.