Daylight David Baldacci Novels & Stories

Natasha nodded at him and saluted him. "Yes, master." Natasha replied. Natasha leaned over Dawn body carefully just not wake him up and she fell asleep as well. Yami just shook her head. [How did Natasha become close to Dawn? While Natasha is a famous and wealthy artist? Most of all. They're both David's ex.] Yami asked himself confused as he watched the two sleep and they were still hugging. Yami silently reading a book on the other side of the couch. Until someone came---- "Whoaa---what a sight?" Lance said as he came from outside. Yami eyes winded when he saw Lance and David just arrived from outside.

"My grandmother told me from childhood that there is a terrible evil lurking in the dark, so I should beware of the darkness... So I have always been afraid of the dark. I always came home before dusk and asked my mother not to turn off the light in my room. Then she would light a candle for me and put it on the bedside table next to my bed to save electricity. I stared at that flame and felt safe, as if some invisible force hidden within that flame was watching over me, protecting from all evil. However, the darkness caught me then in my dreams, it lurked, hiding in its depths overgrown creatures with huge teeth, long claws and wild eyesight. Chased by these terrible creations of my childho

Anthony I wake with a start, heart pounding because for a moment I forget where I am. Then, it all comes back to me. Diana lies next to me, her breathing slow and even. The early morning light filters through the blinds, casting stripes across her face. So peaceful. Oblivious to the danger that lurks outside this cabin, the hitman named Damon Atwell who's been sent to kiss us both because of the enemies my father made. I slip out of bed, moving as quietly as I can.

He stood right in my doorway, staring at me like he had the right to be there. My neighbor. He was exactly how I remembered, only seemingly darker and more… intense. Dark curls, the tattoos visible on his biceps, before getting lost in the arms of his t-shirt. And his lips were held in a knowing smirk. There was a cup of coffee in one hand. “Hello, Daisy.” It was the same line from yesterday. “I’m Killian Darth, your new bodyguard.” My head shook at once, a frown settling on my forehead. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t move. This was a nightmare, right?

We head out my room downstairs for breakfast moms always cooks enough for everyone even though only 5 of us live here My Dad Mom and two sisters Lisa and Tria Me being the first born of course Mom loves when people drop in so she can show off her skills being that she is an amazing cook I hope my mate cooks like this I don’t mind maids but I’ll rather have love behind my meals After eating we leave for school I just got my fire red Benz so I’m driving today again instead of Josh He has a Truck we don’t live on campus at the school because we might have to shift so we show off our cars when we do come Human girls always go for cars and money So you gonna tell me what Lacy wanted I seen she st

"You are not pretty in the morning." I narrowed my eyes at him. "Where's the bacon?" His eyes shifted around in question. "Oh, this morning. I made bacon this morning. I ate it all." My stomach went queasy. What I hated more than feet was pungent smells that linger but weren't actually cooking or edible anymore. I fought the nausea, then stomped across the room and opened the sliding glass door to the balcony. I breathed in the summer air taking in just how late in the day it was. And how I was definitely late for work.

Sylvia shifted her gaze from left to right wondering why David, in all his sexiness was standing right outside her door, clothed in grey pajamas, staring at her intensely like a meal he couldn’t wait to devour. If he was back for another intense adventure then he had better be prepared to be slapped by a rejection. As far as she was concerned, she was in the mansion to solve the mystery behind her father’s murder not become David’s mistress. She raised a brow and was about to mumble a word when June slipped out from behind. Dressed in an emerald night robe that barely made it to her knee, June Castello had been standing behind David.

Instead, he sneered, "Enjoy your little alliance, halfling. The darkness will find its way back to you." With a final warning, Azaroth vanished into the shadows, leaving Alex and Lysandra alone. The celestial extended her hand toward Alex, and he hesitated for a moment before clasping it firmly. Alex looked at Lysandra, his mind racing with questions. Why would such a seemingly pure being appear at this moment, shielding him from a fate that could have brought negative changes? He had committed an atrocity that was cannibalistic in the eyes of these vampires, and he felt overwhelmed by darkness. The talk about the balance between light and darkness puzzled him, as he could only perceive dark

I said sleepily. He was right, I felt weak and slightly sick that my eye lid started to get heavy. At once I felt a strange cold breeze blow past that made me shiver and open my already closed eyes a little bit. I caught sight of a pale looking slim man wearing a blue tight fitted tee shirt over black leather jeans and brown jacket to my right. He was standing far far away from the group so he was obviously not a part of us, he was looking down all along but as he lifted his head, I saw a his eyes turn deep red before he disappeared completely leaving me shivering against Lucas's body.