Danny Phantom Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

The face that greets me is not the one I was hoping to see. "Hello, sweetie pie," 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 Jacob if I'm including that horrible human being in the running, too.

**~~** 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? **~~**

Farrah didn’t hesitate to follow, curiously looking at the person inside the room. It was a man, shirtless, with an outstanding figure. He was holding hefty dumbbells with both hands. In Farrah’s estimate, this dumbbell probably weighs gigantic. The man finally noticed Twilight and Farrah. With a distorted face, he screeched. “What the h*ck is your problem, old hag? Not even knocking! And who the hell is this woman?” Sadly, it didn't affect Twilight even when called an Old Hag. She just tilted her chin and said to Farrah, “Dr. Lee, the sharp-shooter of the team, Patrick.”

Danny said. “Alright we would be waiting for him at the airport no problem” Watson said. “Okay thank you” Danny said and hung up. **************************************************** New York City, USA. Danny was at the gym when his phone rang again. He brought the phone out of his pocket amd looked at the screen, the caller was it was the agent who called him earlier.

***ZANE'S POV*** "Zane? Oh damn it, Zane!" I hear a familiar high screech call out and as I open my partly swollen eyes, I see them. London and Dante. My world in here and I am chained like a dog to a fucking wall with a collar on my neck. "Honey? Are you hurt? Please tell me you are okay," I cry out as baby Dante stares at me with confusion, his face a mixture of fear and baby eyes.

Danny looked exasperated. "I'm just the person in charge of the Lonla division for Vitality Biotech Group, and I work for the founder. I only do what my boss tells me to! You told tales about me in front of my boss, and you said that you're the only one who can sign a six-year exclusive agreement with Vitality Biotech Group. What is my boss going to think of me? Are you the boss of Vitality Biotech Group? How dare you speak like that in front of my boss? Anyone would think that you had bought me over, or that you have the goods on me!" Danny continued.

I shimmied into Danny's varsity jacket as we walked toward the parking lot, and pulled it tightly around my body. Danny was standing against his red pickup truck, talking on the phone to someone, assumedly his mom. She hadn't been able to make it to the game tonight, since his little sister was sick all afternoon. I watched him as he ran a hand through his messy hair, chuckling at something his mom said. His mom was his kryptonite, he was an absolute mama's boy. He caught me out of the corner of his eye, and his face lit up. "I gotta go, I love you." He said quickly, and hung up as I walked up to him. "Hi." He pulled me close to his side and leaned down to kiss my forehead.

I repeated as I tried yanking my hands free. “Not feeling so safe now, are we?” Dash’s disgusting voice spoke across the room out of the darkness. “Let me go, you bastard!” I screamed at him, yanking the chains holding me against my will. His annoying chuckle echoed against the walls of the small room. “Why would I do that? We haven’t had our fun yet.” “He’s going to kill you,” I hissed. “Who? Dane?” I could see him grin in the shadows. “He can’t if you’re already dead. But before that, Let’s play.”

**** THE YEAR 2019 **** "Danny," Jane muttered on her phone as she glanced at the hallways and wondered where did Stan and her son go. She sighed as she saw that Danny answered her call. Danny sniffed loudly over the cell phone as Jane smiled sadly and leaned back on the bench. She was listening to the song as he heard Danny called out to her. Jane smirked as he saw a resemblance on Danny with his father, her first love.

The one connected to my Sexy Red persona. Danny's name flashed on the screen. What could he possibly want? My hands were shaking as I grabbed the voice modulator and answered. "Hello?" I said in my altered voice. "Sexy Red, hi," Danny said, and something in his tone made my stomach drop. "Hi," I responded carefully. "I thought about everything you said," Danny continued, his voice oddly calm. "And there's something important I need to tell you. Can we meet? Just briefly. In the next ten minutes. This is very important."