Danny Phantom Danny Fenton Novels & Stories

"That's outside a doctor's pay grade. I handle the healing; I don't do intel." The look in Danny's eyes changed—the social politeness stripped away, replaced by genuine respect. "Chloe, I know I'm just a guy who runs errands, but if you're cool with it, I'd like to call you a friend." He straightened up, his tone crisp, like he was finalizing a contract. "If you ever find yourself in DC—whether you're in trouble or just need backup—Danny is just a phone call away." I was going back to DC.

******** Meanwhile, At Sterling city military base,Mark had arrived at the parking garage to see Richarlison and some other officers dragging Danny out of the G-Wagon military car. Mark was completely shocked when he saw him.. "Danny?" He called out, freezed in shock. He looked to be just a slight, a paler, new version of the Danny he knew, with thinning brown hair and the Blackthorn eyes, half-hidden behind spectacles. "Danny" he called out again as he got closer. "Mark, Please my family is in danger. I was warned to never show my face to you again! Now they're gonna die! If they find out I showed my face to you!" Danny hastily freed himself from Richarlison's grip and rushed to Mark in a c

“If I am targeted, and so will she.” “Don’t worry. I already dispatched my men to guard her.” Of course, he does. However, it occurred to me just now that despite somehow foreshadowing my phantom’s identity right at the beginning when Damon was introduced to me and knowing how he was the CEO of the leading electronic company. I know only very little of him.

As soon as I met their foyer, I pulled the handle and gently swung the massive door open. I was greeted by Danny whose dirty-blonde hair was disheveled, and an apparent swollen bruise plastered on his left cheek. The side of his lips had a small cut, as the blood began to peek through it. His blue eyes were narrowed, rigid, and cold as if anger was starting to build up behind them. He gave me a stoic face, clenching his sharp jaws and his body seemed tense. What the hell happened?

I couldn't stop staring at the center of the field. At Danny. He was enormous. He'd always been big, but standing there now in the afternoon sun, he looked like something that was built in a lab specifically to cause damage. Wall of muscle. Scar along his left cheek. Same smirk he'd been wearing since we were kids. Less than ten feet away from me. My jaw locked.

I answered. “The driver name is Trey, he has been following you closely for the past 4 days. It is kinda weird that you just realized about it today. I still do not know what is his motives behind this, but his last call log is from someone called Danny, do you have any problem with a person called Danny before?” He asked. As I tried to think who the hell Danny is? I have never known anyone called that before. “No, I do not know anyone with that name. Find out more about this Danny guy, and what is his motives behind this. Inform me again soon. Thank you, Pete.” I said as I cut the line off.

Danny lowers his eyes on his plate while I hold my cup up to shield my face. With a whisper, I get Arawn’s attention, and I shake my head. “Be nice. Please.” But he just scoffs, emptying his cup of coffee. “I have to make a phone call. Hurry up, Dan.” “Aam alrdy hwrrng.” Danny munches, looking like an abandoned puppy dog. Leaning forward, I get him to halt while looking at me. “Don’t be sad. We can do something fun next time.” He nods repeatedly, smiling happily, and I sit back up straight.

He glared at her as she stepped into the room, followed by a lecherous Darrell who stood by the wall, gazing at her like he wondered what she was about to do. Strangest. Interview. Ever. Half rising out of his chair, the blonde motioned for her to sit opposite him and when she did, he sat back down. It was a gentlemanly thing to do, but he looked like he hated her so the contrast was extreme and unnerving. “I’m Danny.” “Bonnie,” She said as she set her briefcase on her lap and her purse on top of it as shields. “I hear you can help us master modern technology’s ability to reach new clients.”

She was afraid that he was a bad person who wanted to kidnap her because of her stepfather's status as a very dangerous military chief. But Diana's wild thoughts disappeared when the man introduced himself.... "I'm Darren, that's my name." Darren? Annabelle's friend? Diana had never known. "I'm the boy who caught you crying in the restroom when your mom scolded you," he said again. Dana immediately shut her mouth. She finally remembered! Darren, the son of Alpha Adam who currently leads Pack Kyne. Diana still didn't think they would meet again. Especially after not meeting for a long time, she didn't recognize his face.

” Jackson ~”You will fucking do as I say. Anthony ~”Are we taking Danny with?” Jackson ~”Who is going to fucking drive?” Anthony ~”I can.” Jackson ~”Danny is a better driver than you.” Anthony ~”I don't want her to get hurt.” Danny ~ “I am not a fucking doll. I am coming with.” Anthony ~”I said no.” Danny ~ “And I am telling you yes.” Anthony ~”Danny.” Danny ~ “Anthony.” Anthony ~”Do not test my patience.” Danny ~”Your patience is tested.”