Novels by Daniel Solomon

Donald drove back in his luxurious car to the hotel, he was so exhausted when he arrived at the hotel room that he dipped himself in a bathtub and dozed off.The next day, he had already sent an entire designer collection to his room. He got dressed in a blue leather suit. They were sleek and shiny, and one could see a reflection of themselves from it.The Driver was already in the car waiting for him and they immediately drove off to Taylor ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY.On their way, there was suddenly traffic but they could not comprehend what exactly was going on there, the Driver tilted his head outside hoping to catch a glimpse of what was going on and to his amusement was a scene of a man being beaten almost to death.“Sir! I think it is a group of men beating up a young man that has caused the traffic on the road" He explained and Donald also stretched out his head outside to get a glimpse of the situation.The young man on the floor looked so familiar that he had to alight from the

"Donald! You need to understand that if this is some sort of replica of the original titanium card and you brought this shit out to deceive us, we are not going to let you get away with it" Says Madam Sylvia."This is the original, it has its initials and there are only five people in Chicago that have access to it, even my Boss has tried several times to get it, but he was declined by the manager".Everyone was confused about how Donald could get his hand on something like this, his Initial Donald. T. Was boldly written on it and there was no way one would say that he stole it.Madam Sylvia handed out the black card again to the waiter and he slotted it in, the payment went successfully before he handed out the receipt and the card to Donald while bowing his head at him."Thank you Sir for your patronage and we expect to see you purchase the membership Card of this esteemed club".“Thanks, I will think about it," Donald replied politely while everyone kept staring at him with their m

The conversation went on and on while the others were having a good time, Donald stood there pouring in drinks to whoever needed them.Paul suddenly got on his feet and walked over to Donald, a disdainful smile on his cheek while he held his glass of wine and slowly sipped through it."Donald dear, how have you been, I never thought that you would ever come back to this family after how badly you have been treated, don't you have a single atom of shame in you""This is my family, why should I be afraid to go back to my family?""And you do not care even if all this same family has ever done was to ridicule you. I Remember vividly that the last time you were here, Uncle Mike called the cops on you and asked them to brutalize you, I don't know why he had a change of mind to let you stay for a minute this time around?"He allowed me to stay because he had eyes," Donald retorted."Do you mean he thought you had arrived because of this fake designer you put on, can he see suffering from yo

Inside the club is filled with bubbling lights and calm music, every interior use inside was sophisticated ranging from the lodges to the bar and the relaxation area with an adorned piece of art and a bar filled with a wide range of drinks to suit every taste of their members.Behind the building, there was also a swimming pool, and places for sports like golf, table tennis and volleyball which is why people find pleasure in coming here because other than just the quality of the place, there were fine things that they could do or watch others doing.Donald's gaze met the family of eight that were all sitting at a spacious lodge and he strided towards them, biting his lip nervously."Donald! What the hell are you doing here and who told you that you can finally come back to the Clan's annual meeting?Paul roared as he got on his feet while the entire family that was having a chit-chat turned their attention to him."How did you get inside?"Uncle Andrew asked. But he went on his knees a

His stomach began to grumble, a reminder of its empty state, but Donald's mind was still racing with different tasks ahead of him and how he was going to carry them out without being affected.He glanced at the clock and was surprised to see that it was already the middle of the night. He ordered light food to be delivered to his room.His door was knocked after 5 minutes. He knew his food had arrived but didn't want the room service staff to enter his room because it was late. He hurried to meet her at the entrance and was surprised to see Charles's manager sleeping on his knees.He collected his food and sent the lady back. He noticed that he could not move one of his legs because it had been grabbed by the manager.He looked back and the manager started begging him that he should take the motor and kill him right away, he knew if he died after selling the car his family would not suffer again.Donald observed him for 3 minutes and asked him to enter his room.He sat on his knee beg

Donald finally lodged at a hotel where he had a warm bath, some good food and a change of clothes before going over to the betting company where he signed out some documents and then to the factory where he worked.He went over there in search of Diego at work who had advised him to invest in TSLA, but it turned out that he had just been fired, even searching for him where he squatted in the past, but he had also been vacated there.There was a flash of frustration and disappointment in Donald' eyes, he wanted to share this happy moment with the only one that has been with him through all thick and thin but fate decided to play a fast trick on them.He sat in his hotel watching TV and he saw an advert for the annual gathering of the Taylors family. He muttered to himself, these people haven't changed their old ways, common gathering is on the news."Donald, this is the time to pay these people their coins, take back what they had taken from you in the past, the business that your moth