Danny Phantom Comic Novels & Stories

DANNY LAVENDER Name: Danny Surname: Lavender Age: 109 (26 as human age) Species: Werewolf Height: 6'1 Speciality: Able to see past and Strength Relationship status: In relation with Jamima Character: Charming, cute, playboy, possessive, strong, brave, smart, stylish. Danny is a werewolf and is nominated to become the future king of werewolves world. Just like Daniel, he is also adored and desired by all of the girls, the perfect guy of their dreamlands but he chooses Jamima among them all to be his girlfriend. Something is going on between him and Daniel but only the two of them know about it. Danny is a nice and gentle guy but is the total opposite of it when it comes to something he wants

The thick silver gate trapping me was violently kicked from inside, bent and broken by brute force! The dust settled slowly. Through the dim light, the phantom of an 18-year-old werewolf in a white shirt emerged, carrying me out step by step. Stunned, Ronan turned. He came face-to-face with the nightmare that would haunt him for the rest of his life.

Nancy suddenly wondered aloud. I did suspect him once, but then I’ve never been more glad that they aren’t the same person. “The first time I saw him, yes, but then I confirmed he’s not,” I answered confidently and gave an end to the speculation. Damon and my phantom couldn’t be one person. “Girl, this is getting worst.” Nancy warily stated, and I totally agree with her. “I know…” Both of us fell into silence, mulling at the thing that I could possibly do in this situation. That is until she stands and breaks the stillness around us.

The sudden crash course shattered all the plans, making way for haphazardly-created new ones. With an opened mouth showing its sharp and jagged razor-like teeth, the Blood Alpha’s griffin bit the neck of the nearest phantom—earning him a shrilling scream from both the phantom leader. If phantoms were already hard to take down, phantom leaders who knew how to ambush and retreat were the real pain in the ass. “Where’s your leader?!” Alpha Dylan Cain stood atop the fierce griffin’s back before he jumped onto the phantom’s back. Drawing his claws, he swung them and aimed for the enemy’s head. He was feeling damn agitated already.

Claire P.O.V Danny has been the Beta and Ethan Randall's right-hand man for nearly two decades. It's quite the perk for Danny; besides being the Beta, he knows the ins and outs of the money-printing business owned by the Alpha, the ruler of The Silver Fire Pack. Danny didn't answer my question immediately. He just stared at me with his light brown eyes—warm and bright colours, especially in the summer. "Is it because the Alpha already has a fiancée that this is bugging you?"

Right behind him, Aunt Linda steps into the room, holding the heavy door open with her foot. Danny is wearing a miniature Wraiths jersey. The fabric is way too big on his tiny frame, the sleeves folded up twice at his wrists, but the back displays the white block letters clearly: LAURENTIS. Ha! This is definitely Hannah's handiwork. She probably bought the custom youth size the exact second we made the playoffs, planning for him to wear it at the victory parade. Seeing that mini jersey on my boy makes my chest swell so hard the pain in my leg completely fades into the background. Gabriel leans over, scooping Danny off the tile with one arm and depositing him right onto the edge of my mattres

I think it was only Raven who could take his brute strength. And, that was saying something considering Danny had gotten stronger in the last couple of years. At his tender age of 24, Danny was already very big, his tanned physique was very muscular. His blonde hair, that used to flop into his eyes, was now brushed back. He wore a white collared shirt and I could see his muscles bulging through it. Danny worked as a personal trainer and the job matched his passions completely.

**~~** Danny shook the memories from his head, he stretched tired muscles on the armchair he sat on, he was really trying to keep this going but his heart was in constant chaos, especially since he saw the news from earlier. He recognized that picture and even if he tried to ignore it, he just couldn't help but wonder. The news said it was suicide. Danny wanted to believe that considering the evidence presented. But, did Daniel really seem like he had planned to die that day as he massaged his body with sun lotion? Something doesn't sit right. But what? **~~**

"I'll beat the crap out of you." Dylan's face turned beet red. Getting called out—by a woman, no less—was a first for him. However, before he could say anything, Shiloh walked past him without another word. Natasha suddenly tensed. Her eyes locked on the terminal doors as she muttered, "Get ready. Phantom Eye is here." Dylan's body stiffened immediately as he turned to face forward. … Phantom Eye stepped into the plaza, his two bodyguards flanking him. A slow, eerie smirk played on his lips as he eyed the three standing in his path.

And I knew just what might look good on him. "I know just what you need." We stopped in from of Danny as he was pretending to be busy by tiding the jewelries inside the display. "Decide what you want kid?" I answered for him because he just stood there frowning like a fish. "He wanted something daring." "Hmm? Oh, really?" Danny was provoking him obviously, but he too couldn't wait to beautify that perfect unblemished pale skin with piercings and tattoos. Like me. "There's a lot of skin to paint and a lot of flesh to be pierced."