Danny Campbell Narrator Novels & Stories

"So noisy!" Frederick snorted before lashing out. In the blink of an eye, dozens of security guards fell to the ground. Nobody was standing in his way. "Mr. Lester, why so grumpy?" This was when Frederick heard someone chuckling as they spoke. Danny Campbell, wearing a pair of leather shoes, walked towards him. Frederick turned to look at Danny with narrowed eyes. "Are you the owner of Glory Building Materials?" Danny smiled, and nodded. "I am indeed."

The chief stated with a tight smile as Wheeler grunted impatiently. “Spit it out Wheeler.” “Danny was hold up five days ago and heard a conversation between two infected. Talking about using groups of dead and how a woman had explosives, enough that would blow through the walls of a prison.” The chief nodded, his expression turning serious. “Okay, Danny why don't you have a seat, I need you to tell me everything that you remember about that conversation.” Danny filled him in the way he had us while we all stood around impatiently waiting for orders.

The mangled remains of the mobile phone lay on the floor like a dead insect, but the air in the room remained charged with the static of Ote’s threats. Alex’s embrace was a physical weight, a wall of muscle and heat meant to keep the world out, but Danny’s mind was already three hundred miles away, back in the dusty, cramped reality of his city apartment. Danny pulled back slightly, his eyes clearing as a sharp, crystalline thought cut through the fog of his panic. The journalist—the part of him that lived for the "gotcha" moment—was clawing its way back to the surface.

"Okie dokie, can you share with us your war stories? Helena asked hoping for a positive reply. "Not now girls, maybe some other time which should clearly mean not today." Lesley said and Helena quickly puts her hands up in a give up manner. "What about you Callum? What's your story." Larry said but Callum kept mute, didn't even take a look at him. Dane scoffs and looks outside his side window "Some guy that's gonna protect us bullshit" he mumb led incoherently, then he took his gaze to Hayley, maybe the trip would help him win her heart. He thought.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" “Mr. Campbell?" “Yes, I'm Chuckki Campbell. CC.” “Ok. There are some things I want to ask you.” "Who are you?" he asked looking defensive. The first impression that this man showed made Ezra believe that Chucki Campbell was a true paranoid who chose not to interact with anyone instead of meeting strangers he found uncomfortable.

I forced myself to kneel by his bed, sobbing uncontrollably. The doctor's voice was regretful. "There was no money in the account, so we couldn't perform the surgery. We did everything we could. I'm very sorry." I lifted my head sharply and asked, my voice trembling, "But didn't someone transfer the money over?" The doctor and nurse both shook their heads, looking confused. In disbelief, I opened Dad's account on my phone and refreshed it repeatedly. But the balance remained zero. After Dad's body was placed in the morgue, I frantically dialed Lorenzo's number. It wasn't until the 187th call that he finally picked up.

How do you not have a plan? “Should….should we just…charge in?” I asked him. He scoffed, “ Go on ahead and do that. Let’s see if you come back out alive. Dummy” Danny said and the guards laughed. I glared at him….this rude brat! “ You and Simon have been talking in secret, I thought you guys were making plans, turns out you had nothing. So that also makes you a dummy” I smiled sweetly. Danny sneered at me, “ I should have just killed you as soon as you entered the camp”.

Maeve, Raymond and Jack blurted out. "Barley?" Bryan and Sal also did too. Everyone at the same time. "It's a long story guys." "You'd better start speaking." "Where's Campbell?" Maeve asked the obvious question. "Ismay." Larry answered. "What the fuck?!" Sal stepped on the brakes abruptly. "How the hell?" Bryan perked up. "She dropped me off here, did all she did at the chocolate factory and left after telling me to stay put." "It's not adding up." Teq said.

Callum’s last words about if a war broke out, to never be a snitch, was said with such confidence and positivity. Dax was somehow overwhelmed as tears started streaming down his face. Meanwhile, Darryl had finally reached the Sanders Mansion. Once he got down from the taxi, he quickly entered the hall and yelled, “Dax! Dax!” He rushed upstairs, pushed the door opened and was stunned at what he saw. A man was lying on the bed without any sign of life as Dax was next to him, eyes red.

Dr Campbell Intro- She got a replacement doctor and a simple medical examination turns into a hot encounter. Jenny's P.O.V. "I hope you don’t mind,”He says and his voice was every bit as arousing as the rest of him was, rough and deep and very, very manly. “But I’m taking over from your doctor for today, am dr Campbell today. She’s running late.”He says smiling and gosh he looked really handsome. “Okay,” Jenny says and she wanted to shake her head, bemused by how breathless her own voice sounded and how nervous she suddenly was.