Bravest Warriors Danny Novels & Stories

His lips moved, trying to say something, but only bloody froth came out. In that instant, a figure exploded from the shadows. It was Danny. The young guard. A former Army Ranger. A month ago, he'd been clawed by an infected on patrol. It took me three straight hours in surgery to save his life. Now, he held a tactical knife, and he brought it down with precision on the ghoul tearing at Ethan. The blade crunched through its spine. The ghoul's head rolled onto the floor. Danny spun and took out two more monsters that were lunging for the survivors.

Ellie had whispered to the waves the night I followed her on her fishing adventure. Danny’s eyes were brown like mine but more catlike. His nose and mouth were his mother’s. Ellie’s hair was lighter; Danny’s a dark chocolate black full of curls. Tall for his age, though looking at her family, it wasn’t a surprise. All of them over six-three—even the younger brother, Carl, still growing. Their family carried honor and tragedy stapled through its lines. “Daniel was a very brave man,” Ellie soothed, patting Danny’s back, meeting his questioning eyes with honesty. She made sure he knew it was never wrong to talk about his father. Never wrong to be proud.

Everyone else scattered to get things moving along so that we could have everything situated before everyone arrived. "I will have Brandon, Tye, Alex and Jackson start the placements on the cellars and our warriors to build them quickly." Stephen said, kissing the top of my head. I ran down stairs to be met with Danny who looked bothered by something as he sat on Ember's back. "Danny come here my sweet boy." I said, extending my arms out to him. He jumped into my arms and I cradled him closely. "What is wrong?" I asked, walking to the couch and sitting down, he curled into a ball and buried his head in my neck. "Danny sweetie what is wrong?" I tried to get him to talk to me. "He can't tell y

His legs did not ache, but rather wanted to carry on walking of their own accord; Danny felt like he was in another world and body, giving him a bit of time to disconnect from what just happened and instead just enjoy the sights and feels of the moment as he traveled. Little did Danny know that he was being watched from afar. Some of the pack warriors had heard the commotion and been told over the mind link that Danny had walked off and needed space, so some had stayed behind and kept Alex at bay as he was creating a scene about wanting to go and see Danny. Others had followed Danny at a distance to make sure he was safe, as well as to keep Alex updated with Danny and how he was reacting. Th

If there was one thing I vowed, as a Luna I would never have my pack live in fear of their leaders, not like Alpha Westley did, they would never go hungry or suffer sleepless nights due to my actions, and while I itched to get to my mate I forced myself to take a moment while Greyson was talking with one of the other fighters. “What’s your name?” I asked the man, wondering if I would still remember it in a few months, and vowing to try. “Danny.” He uttered seeming wary and I nodded. “Are you injured Danny?” “No Luna, just a few scratches.” He stated and I weighed that for a moment before continuing. “Thank you.” “What for?” “For fighting. For keeping your pack safe.” I stated and watched as

Daphne had been prepared to plead with me however there was no doubt in my head that I was headed home. When I arrived and took in my brother's dishevelled exhausted appearance guilt for my behaviour stabbed me hard. After apologising and vowing to help find his mate I left with Danny to go speak with the warriors. "I'm sorry about your mate too." I said as we walked. Danny nodded I got the feeling if he said any more he would fall apart like Emmett had. we selected ten groups of ten warriors to scout out the next areas on the map. We walked to the tree line to shift. I pulled my shirt over my head and Danny paused his eyes fell on the mark on my right shoulder.