Romans & histoires Danielle Supernatural

“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.

“Dad, is she a teacher at your college? She can’t even tell a human from a ghost. Why did you bring her here? What a disgrace.” Karl looked fiercely at her. “Ms. Simpson, I disagree with you. Don’t you think Ms. Wendell looks adorable in her true nature?” Lucy was startled. She looked unhappily at Danielle who was still sizing her up as if she was indeed looking at a ghost. Mr. Simpson said, “Dan… She’s not a ghost, but a human.” As Danielle kept swaying, Karl wrapped her in his arms. Danielle turned to ask Mr. Simpson, “So, all of you can see her?”

She hadn't been okay since she learnt about her father's deeds. First, the kidnapping of Heartman and Nathalie. She had been hoping and praying it had nothing to do with her father, and it was a misunderstanding, and now, the spy, who made Mia more frustrated by not talking. Now, the awakening of a demon, which was all too much to take in all at once. She needed answers, but she didn't know where to get the answers she desired. Though it wasn't just her dad who was involved in the awakening of the demon, but her father-in-law was also among.

"What on earth?" Danielle explained, "She struck a deal with a fae, and they performed some of their special magic for her." I blinked, temporarily setting aside my skepticism regarding the existence of fae. After all, humans considered wolf shifters mythical creatures. "No wonder you're not worried about her being discovered." "Yeah, but we shouldn't linger and make it easier for them to find her," Danielle cautioned. "Come on." With Tony on Malcom's back, we entered the passage, with Danielle waiting at the entrance. "I have to close it, so you have to go through."

HE draws a sinister smile and said the following words. “A member of the famous paranormal club called Blood +. A group of young who are gifted as she is originally a tag member and all to be near to her childhood friend and protector against demons and spirit that wanted to harm and use her. For her ability and spiritual power that only her dearest friend can subdue, Daniela.” Mocking her with those words, as HE is having fun for everything that HE set up for her. HE continues HIS words with the following. “The only surviving descendant of the clan that roots lie within the current sixth loop and time. The ability that she originally didn’t have, she stolen and will be controlling without h

“They said ten. It’s ten-oh-five. You brought this on yourself.” I padded out in my socks, pulling the sleeves of the hoodie over my hands. “Why do I feel like I’m being kidnapped?” “You are,” Danielle said, stepping inside like she owned the place. She wore oversized sunglasses and an all-black outfit that screamed wealth with an agenda. Behind her walked a woman I hadn’t properly met yet—technically, we’d only met during the dinner. Xander’s mother. Natasha Blake. And suddenly, I forgot how to breathe. ---

From sunset until nightfall, there still wasn’t a single sign of her. Suddenly, Danielle knocked on the door. “Sir, may I come in?” But no one answered from inside, so Danielle pushed the door open herself. The room was pitch dark and reeked of cigarette smoke. Danielle fumbled around for the light switch. The moment the lights came on, the billionaire was already standing right in front of her. “You scared me to death!” Danielle shrank back. She almost thought she’d just seen a ghost. A huge, broad-shouldered ghost with a face darker than coal after waiting too long.

" Danielle said out loud as she dropped her handbag and moved towards the switch. The room was dark because the lights were off. On a normal day, Danielle would have been furious to see her room in such a way, but she was far too wrapped up in thoughts of Elena and her cursed pregnancy to give it a second thought. "She could have planned the whole thing just to have Adrian running back to her at every single phone call," Danielle said. "She probably knew that I would be there at that time, and so cooked up a plan with the doctor to make that kind of announcement," Danielle continued to mutter out loud to herself. "The sneaky, scheming witch," Danielle sneered.

“He knew wha-?” “He knew about everything before he sent you here,” Cameron takes my hand and I’m no longer a young woman but a child who’s confused and scared. His tone is as gentle as he can make it, “Danielle, your pack sold you to us. To this pack. You were used as a commodity to secure some rations for the upcoming winter.”

Sharon said. “ Get them Louis ” The man said to the other Vampire guard who immediately moved to grab them. “ Now Elle !!!” Sharon said. “ Ona Dubious Sendrondium ” Danielle chanted a spell and the Vampire stopped on his tracks and he held his head with his hands as though he had a headache. “ Well ? Did it work ? ” Sharon asked. “ Maybe, ” Danielle said. “ Maybe ? ” “ Who are you? ” The one named Louis suddenly said, dragging their attention.