Romans & histoires Dani From Long Way Down

"What? Don't like me anymore?" "No, I love you, kitten," Dane whispered. "But all I can taste is him right now. I'm sorry, I just can't." So, we used Deirk as the connection for Percy and me while Dane fed on Deirk's wrist. We entered Dane's whitespace, and Percy was visibly stunned. We navigated through a few early memories. Deirk playing with his older sisters, Dane almost falling into a river while catching grasshoppers, only to use them for fishing after his mother finished scolding him.

He wasn't ready to force her down. Daniella, on the other hand, felt nothing but satisfied. She had played her part perfectly, and in less than twenty-four hours, she would get her reward. As Desmond drifted off to sleep, she remained awake. She was more focused on her plan, which she would execute the following day. Her mind was racing with thoughts of the luxury life she would soon be living with her boyfriend, Leonard.

“Dan.” Danielle looked over from the school date. A flashy Porsche was parked on the side of the road. A tall, handsome man was leaning against the car and smiling at her with folded arms. Happy to see him, Danielle ran over and gave him a hug. Meanwhile, in the Bentley across the road, Karl furrowed his brows. He recognized the man as Noah White. It was then that Karl believed he had underestimated Danielle.

“This shit goes beyond the curse.” Dan didn’t respond as he walked more into the room. Alyssa and Jason glanced at each other for a moment as both tried to sympathize and understand his father. It was hard since, even now, he wasn’t ready to let them in. He walked into the living room glancing at the pictures on the wall. The woman was very lively, smiled brightly, as she held her young sons. “Vera Sanders, my egg donor.” Dan sighed as he took in a deep breath, taking the picture off the wall. “I hate her.” He threw it on the couch.

Nadia's POV The door opened and as I was about to hit whoever was coming in, I missed and fell. The shattering of the beautiful lampstand electrified the entire apartment as little pieces of glasses were dancing on the floor. "Are you alright?" A concerned familiar voice asked me. I turned and saw it was Damian, Damian Anderson! I froze. He looked so damned handsome, he was putting on just a single with a brown short, bringing all his even abs tone to bear.

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

Something went down, it definitely wasn't the door, it was Daniella. Daniella found herself on the floor after falling with a loud thud. "Ouch." She howled feeling pain shooting up her back, "That hurt, damn!" The door opened, she looked up and found Korina at the door in shorts with a big t shirt. "Hope that hurt?" Korina asked frowing at her cousin on the floor, "Serves you right." She said as Daniella groaned in pain. A smug look developed on Korina's face, Daniella stood up and smiled at Korina.

“Danielle… I haven’t seen you in ages.” I slowly turned to look at the girl—Beatrice Harrington in the flesh. She is wearing a Vince silk blouse paired with high-rise jeans, some Golden Goose sneakers, and a Chloé handbag. Her wavy hair now falls past her waist now. I remember she liked keeping her hair on the shorter side before.

I jokingly told them as I walked past. I was nearly at the top of the stairs when I heard it. "Fucking hell, Dani," One of Dwayne's friends whispered just too loud so I could hear. "You never said how fucking hot your mum was!" What? "Ew! Shut up, Jamal. That's my mum!" Dani said back to him. "I'm just saying," This Jamal replied. "Your mum is a total MILF! Does she always dress like that?" "That's enough, Jamal." Dwayne's voice told him seriously, coming to my defence.

Dani welcomed the silence. She gathered her things slowly. Trying not to think. Trying not to replay every conversation she'd had that day. Failing miserably. Eventually she headed for the elevator. The ride down felt endless. When the doors opened into the underground parking garage, she sighed with relief. Finally. Home. The garage was nearly empty. Rows of luxury vehicles sat beneath harsh fluorescent lights. The sound of her heels echoed softly against the concrete floor. Dani headed toward her car. Then stopped. Something white caught her attention.