Danny Phantom Angry Novels & Stories

I NEED to know who he is, and something tells me I won’t discover much if I approach him as Phantom Reaper. I don’t really even know who I actually am, to be honest. I never indulged in friendships or relationships with others. It’s just always been survival. The only person I had any kind of positive relationship was my mother. I don’t know my father but because of my hair color, I’m fairly certain my father was Christian Bartoa. I know he frequented the slave cells whenever he was bored, and the urge arises so it doesn’t surprise me, but I don’t intend to ever claim him nor carry his surname. The thought of actually SPEAKING to Damien makes me feel a weird sense of anxiety. I’m unsure if i

He sighed in annoyance as he spoke. "It's the last time for us to stop, if you want something you should have it either now or never." Everyone looked at each other including Jongin who had just come back and Lexia clutching his arm, Damontry trying to show her disinterest and not look at them. " Nobody ? " Danny confirmed again. “Well then not-.” "I want to relieve myself." Damontry raised her hand, to see Danny narrowing his eyes frantically against her. "From there".

He stares at it for a few moments, I swear his pulse quickens. “The healers, the elders and the fucking priest says the Gods are angered. Angered Dylan, what the fuck have I done! No, what the fuck have you done?!” I scream the last part at him. My rage explodes from me in waves as he steps back a mix of emotions on his face, he turns about to leave.

Besides, 5 years was not a little time. After my spat, Damon appeared to back off a little bit, like he had conceded to loosing but he just continued with the care free, annoying attitude he had been displaying all day, “Angel, you’re starting to sound really scary. And guess what? I like really scary” he joked. My blood had began to boil and I was so angry that I just wanted to walk out of there and order security to throw him out of the house. I wanted to leave him outside alone till he felt like an abandoned puppy and sees how unimportant he now is to me.

Diana sings, freezing Antonio. "What the fuck are you saying!" Antonio roared. "C'mon Antonio. You knew it all but because you can't pull your dick you become blind." Danny implied. Antonio wanted to fight back but Danny's guards were all over, who knows what he had in every alley as he said. "That's not what I meant. She is not capable of doing that!" Antonio retorted. "She can't but she can hire anyone including you!" Without hesitation Danny implied. He is provoking his limit to let his guard down.

Xyrus said, his voice dangerously low as he stared directly into his enemy’s eyes. Danny stood up so fast his chair flew backwards. He lunged across the table in an attempt to grab Xyrus's shirtfront. Xy slowly stood, meeting the man’s stare, ready to wipe the floor with him all over again with plenty of witnesses to prove who the real aggressor was. “I’ll kill you, you son of a bitch. I’m going to make you pay. She’s never getting away from me. She can run, but she can’t hide. Ask her, she’ll tell you I always find her,” Danny said.

Danny burned a hole in Romeo's head with his eyes that were judging him. "Language, Danny. Remember who's the Alpha." Romeo growled but didn't rip his neck for disrespecting him. "And I don't give a flying shit about it, Romeo and you know that! I never fucking signed to hear your bullshit and let you do bullshit. I'm here so that you could have someone to put your ass on the right track." Danny scoffed and I swear to god I was stunned to see that he didn't have any fear of Romeo. He was like a bulldozer, ready to destroy Romeo for his mistake which I still couldn't get.

I smile at him, and he forgets whatever question he had in mind. Aryan doesn’t try to hide his anger and hate towards Chris and I; I spot him from a distance, with a set lock of his jaw, he looked downright murderous. And maybe I am also into machoism, but it turns me on a great deal, I feel like he could fuck my brains out with that much emotion he was feeling. Oh, how much I would love that. “Danny, great, just the girl I was looking for, what is the activity for today?” I tear my gaze away from him, asides from the fact that he looked downright sexy, and I would jump his bones right here and now, I need to rile him up.

I tapped his cheek and he smiled Anibe: do that again I chuckled Me: hell no. Start the car and let's go home He started the car and drove into the street Anibe: how's Andy Me: he's fine. Buddy got into a fight today. Had his face bursted up Anibe: what? That innocent face. Who did that? Wait, let me guess. Daniel Me: you guessed right Anibe: I knew that Daniel had a temper. Be careful around him bae Me: Danny can't hit me. He's too sweet

“What exactly are you gripping?” My face turns tomato red. Before I can escape, Danny’s voice cuts through the air. “Why don’t you both get a room?” I yank my hand away instantly. Danny is staring at us with anger. Anger. He has no right. He scans our matching outfits, and his face darkens even more. Funny. When we were together, I begged him to wear matching clothes with me. He said it was childish. Now he’s angry seeing me do it with someone else.