Danny Phantom Black Hair Novels & Stories

(Jenna POV) “Hey, Baby,” Danny said as he leaned over to kiss me. I jumped two feet in the air. Danny laughed. “What are you doing that has you concentrating so hard?” I shook my head, trying to get my thoughts put together. “Just doing some research.” “On?” “Alpha Black.” Danny stilled. “Why?” “The alpha king asked me about him tonight. And Ashley brought him up today too. I realized that I don’t even know what he looks like.”

I have absolutely no objections to that. Once he has me all up in a lather, I push him to his back and give him the same treatment across his chest. He has surprisingly sensitive nipples. Which is adorable. The teen still inside me is screaming with giddiness at having her mouth on Damon Montreal, the CEO of Sphinx Prime. That most bachelorette in this city covets and would literally die for to be in his pants. And him being a mafia boss just add to the dangers I am willing to look past.

Danny walked in and threw him a burgundy robe as Darrell said, “What the fuck is this color?” Danny laughed, “Now who’s complaining,” as he tamed his own blonde hair. Barefoot in black slacks and a white button-up, he walked to the coffee table and dipped down to snatch up his phone as Nate and Elliott appeared behind him, joking with each other about their ill-fitting clothing. Eli’s stocky frame was less slender than Danny’s so the grey slacks and black button-up tugged on him. The outfit was a barely contained stack of muscle. “I look like one of those insecure guys who wears his shit too tight to show off what he’s got.” “Or a stripper,” Darrell offered with a smirk.

It seemed greedy Danny had done somebody the first time since she meant him “Well, the little butterfly loves her next looking beautiful… so had time to go shopping with the girls and boom,” Danny said in between chuckles while showing her the various masks he bought for her. Shania had to say, Danny took her butterfly identity seriously. Just looking at the beautiful masks. Shani knew he must have spent a lot of money “And about that man?” She asked and walked back to Danny, the issue of Christian was still pending. Shania hated the idea of having Christian around at the club and home

He has to be behind our inability to find an investor. . Before I can grab the doorknob, Camila’s front door is opened—leaving my hand hanging in the air. The face that greets me is not the one I was hoping to see. “Hello, Lilah,” Danny says, smiling. But I can tell it’s fake, even though the only light source is the moon. Danny is dark-skinned. His black hair is styled in a low cut, and he has a beard. The Dolce & Gabbana suit he’s wearing does little to hide his muscles. I’d be lying if I said he wasn’t ripped. To sum it up, Danny is a gorgeous man, but even with all his handsomeness, he is the worst romantic partner I have ever met—except Beau if I’m including that horrible human being in

When I was satisfied enough I let go of him so I could look at him nicely. He cut his hair in the sides and let it only on the top of his head. what's up with guys and this style? He had done dreads with the top hair which he tied back. He's face had changed a little as he looked more mature and his milky chocolate skin had a glow to it. He's eyes were a lighter grey now, and they looked even more prettier and I couldn't stop my smile. When Danny noticed what I was looking at he looked down. My smile dropped instantly. Placing my hand on his cheek concerned I asked.

*** THE YEAR 2019 Simon looks towards the blue-haired guy who has clear skin and a clenched jaw while looking at Justin. He didn't catch his name but Justin remembered Danny calling him Sandy. Meanwhile, Danny pocketed his hands on his jeans while breathing a lot of air and puffing it out a minute later. His spiky hair and big eyes made him look like a handsome gangster with a little touch of bad boy sense. "Long time no see, Justin," Danny muttered then all of them snickered. Justin looked up and glared right in Danny's eyes. He knuckled his fists and Danny averted his eyes towards it.

Although Danny was a better-looking man than Vince, standing at 5'10", with glistering brown hair on killer bedroom eyes. She especially loves the way his lips would slightly curve to the side even when he wasn't smiling, it's always intrigued and makes her want to kiss him at all times. Danny was charming, he didn't have to try for a room to light up with his shine. He was a natural at making anyone fall for him. He spoke with gentleness in his voice, his steps bold yet graceful with the body of a Greek god on tanned skin as if he bathes in the sun every day. Danny was how one would say, sex on two legs and it isn't hard to see where he got all the charms and sexiness from. But, Vince was r

I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. The door creaked, and Phantom strolled in with his trademark calm, though tonight he wasn’t wearing his pristine white suit. Instead, black clung to his frame, sharp as a blade. His smile was venomous. “Well, well,” Phantom drawled, circling Damon like a predator. “How the mighty have fallen. You’re not looking so sharp, Damon.” Damon lifted his head, spitting blood onto the floor. “Go to hell.” Phantom chuckled. “Oh, we’re already there.” His voice dropped, sharp with menace. “Where’s the flash drive?”

No pack colors, no title , no greeting. He stood tall 6’7, with broad shoulders and long legs that made the room seem smaller. Dressed in complete black. Hair the color of ink pulled into a tight man bun, and a jagged scar carved diagonally across his sharp, sun-kissed face. His eyes were darker than midnight familiar and ancient all at once. The air changed, not from power but from presence. Alana’s breath hitched as her tear-stained face lifted to see which sim of a bitch was going to claim her this time.