Danielle Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

“Like if I could just… make it through the day, that meant I won.” He tilted his head. “And now?” “Now I want more. I want to live.” Xander stepped forward until we were chest-to-chest. His hand slid behind my neck, thumb grazing the scar at my nape. “You already are.” --- The city buzzed beneath us, but up here, it felt like we were suspended in time. Then the glass door opened again. Danielle stepped out, holding a tablet and wearing her signature red lipstick and leather jacket. “Sorry to crash the rooftop date,” she said, glancing between us. “But you’re gonna want to see this.”

she mentioned. Wow, I hit the Jackpot? “Really?” I have such great woman taste? “Yeah! They are popular around here! Especially the one I make!” with a confident smile, Daniella says, “You’ll know it when you taste it! Your order is coming up shortly!” Seeing her all lively, I can’t help but chuckle. “Thank you, Daniella.” I said. “Just call me Danny.” said Daniella, picking a cup up from the tray, “It sounds sweeter that way.”

“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?”

Everything seemed expensive that i'm afraid to touch it. Someone cleared their throat and i saw a man standing in front of us. I assume this is Daniella's father---Ryan Sparks. I gulped. He's a legend. His chin is help up defiantly as his dark eyes stared right at me and i almost cower in fear. I noticed that Daniella only got his ebony hair and his intimidating aura. There's also a woman standing right beside him. She smiled warmly at me but noticed she doesn't look like Daniella even a little bit. She has blond hair and ocean blue eyes.

Daniella sigh once realised their pack is under attack she hopes Dante is well prepared for it "oh my he's attacking our pack today, how are we going to get out of here. These things are all silver" "Dear Ella leave that to me I've been planning this for so long" she wiggle her eye brow to her "are you ready to join Dante to murder that son of a bitch monster or whatsoever" Daniella nodded her head. "Then let's burn this mother fu...king house down" Daniella groan at that.

She could still remember when she sluggishly enter the bus while others are rushing to enter, that day she had to stand in the bus holding the stand rail, with her feet hurting like crazy. The bus was with quite speed dropping others at some particular bus stop. Dinah who was sitting at the backseat, heard her phone ringing as she tuck her hand inside the bag bringing out the phone. "Dinah Zealot here." She say after seeing that the caller had no ID to be precise an unknown business number. "Ms Zealot. We're calling from heaven's mortuary. "The caller say, addresding her surname. " How may I help you? " She asked

Christian sighed in annoyance. “I felt like I am cheating on someone, and honestly, I feel horrible later.” He backed away, looking not anything in particular while Danny silently watched him with his lips pressed in a straight line. Christian turned. “I think some female spirit is ghosting around me. What do you think?” He asked, and Danny chuckled. “You are perfectly fine. Don’t worry. I will set your date with Sasha. She is a supermodel, you will definitely….” Before Danny could complete, Christian interrupted.

I look at Penny waiting for her to introduce us. “Dora, this is Samuel. One of the three alphas of The Silver Moon pack.” She says proudly. “Sam, this is Pandora.” She introduced me back. I get up and make my way towards him and shake his hands. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, sir.” I greet him. “Likewise.” He replies. “So, what are you doing here, Dora? Aren’t you supposed to be getting ready for school?” Penny asked me, pulling me out of the trance I was in while looking at Samuel. This man was just handsome.

The old woman reached across the table and put one small, dry, ancient hand over Danielle's. "He would be proud of you," she said. "The real one. I knew Dante Callahan since he was a boy. I know what he would say if he could see you right now." She squeezed once. "He would say — go home, Dani. I'm already home. You just can't see it yet." Danielle pressed her lips together. She nodded. She didn't trust her voice.

We had dated for years, so I already saw it as a normal thing to get him to me any time I wanted him. I waited for a while till my left foot froze. The moans hadn't stopped. I heard the voice of a lady. It came from the same room. "Fuck me just the way you tear Annie's pussy wide every Friday night," the strange lady kept moaning and I felt a thrust was forcing her to do that. "I wouldn't treat you any less," Damon muttered, his voice sending a cold chill down my spine. "But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed."