Danny Phantom Dash Baxter Novels & Stories

We headed outside to join Neo, and our fur babies ran over excitedly to greet us. Jacob introduced them to Daniel, and Athena forgot about her new friend and forced him to put her down to go to Hunter and Jojo. He looked worried at first, but Sarah reassured him that she would be fine and she would be watching over her playing with them. Our fur babies made us laugh as they did a full circle, sniffing Daniel out as though searching for something and, when they were done, wagged their tails happily as if to say everything was in order. “Mr King! I can’t believe you are here!” Neo said loudly and looked so shocked. “You never told me that Bella’s Daniel was 'The Daniel King’! I have my boss’s

Desmond looked up and I was startled by his dark blue eyes that resembled the oceans on a stormy night. I had no idea what I expected him to look like but it was nothing like this handsome, refined man with legs spread apart, leisurely sipping on whiskey. “Who are you?” I curled my toes at the sound of his voice. Focus, Kayla. He was Baxter's enemy. He wanted to take Saint and the rest of the family down.

He gives Dash a knowing look but doesn't say anything further. A young man of no more than 22 years of age arrives at the table and proceeds to seat in the empty seat beside Lenny. She recognizes him as the last Behrt-Lehman boy. They all look unmistakably similar with firm cheekbones and hollow cheeks but, they have a few distinct features. Dustin, the youngest of them, has a lighter shade of black hair and it’s in a much curlier texture, his eyes are a bit lighter as well. Darius’ hair is cut very low and accompanied by a pair of surly, brown eyes and a trim beard. But, it is Dash that took the darker end of everything. His hair is completely jet black, his eyes such a dark shade of brown

“I’m already here, babe. An I got my bat. You know the one, right?” The bat. Which he kept in his truck for ‘self-defense.’ He bragged about, always showing it off, especially around her and Timmy. And then an image flashed. Of blood oozing under Timmy’s bedroom floor, of his caved-in head. got my bat “You just sit tight,” Danny hissed, “cause Daddy’s home. The phone clicked. Its dial tone shrilling in her ear. *** Panic thrummed through her as she dialed 911, that image . . .

He just started dodging Alex's obvious punches and kicks. This went on for a while and the remaining pack members left what they were doing and they started cheering them on. Damien suddenly used his left leg to fall Alex down. Alex smiled, he was really enjoying it. Damien was so smiling now too. He started moving closer to him and before he went to stand over him, he gave him a big kick at his lower back and Alex shouted in excitement. Damien went to stand over Alex and just when he raised his hand to punch Alex, something distracted him. Elle.

And now, all that was left was their blood which they were currently going to clean. Dante looked at me, and nodded at his mum before walking toward me. Seeing him, Anastasia took a step back and sat down, her eyes remaining fixed on the floor where her mate was. The man who had tried to kill her. Hell, he even killed her and had it not been for Eva, she would have died. “Neonata” he whispered before wrapping his arms around me. I laid my head on his chest, right over where his heart was beating. He ran his hand over my shoulder, purring gently as he tried to calm me down.

My mother was bleeding… I remembered the broken shelves and the words she just told me recently. Before I knew it, I started fighting Cassandra in the air. “Enough!” Damon yelled and struck her on the arm. Cassandra dropped to the floor, coughing. Damon rushed to Scarlett first and looked straight at her wound. “It’s not silver. She will heal.” Then he turned to me. He tapped my shoulders gently, bringing me back from that edge. “Annie, breathe. I’ve got you.” The anger left my body for a while. I hurried to my mother to hold her and make sure she was safe and doing well. Then, she smiled slightly at me. “I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this.

Baxter seems to angrily spit at Justin in response, my lip quivering from the sadness and fear which rocked my senses. “If I find out you are hiding her, you will not begin to fathom the chaos that I will have fill your very existence. I am a dangerous man and not one to be messed with.” Justin’s much deadlier voice spoke once he seemed to read between the lines of what Baxter was saying, even though I couldn’t see what was happening, I heard the deep chuckle that rippled from Baxter, not seeming to be scared in the slightest.

Susan screeched anxiously, fear reflected on her face. She never thought that Damian was such a good fighter. At this point, Baxter was her only hope left! However, Baxter suddenly released his bat, and it fell to the ground with a thud. Then, he raised his arms in the air and shrugged at Damian, saying, "You're really good at this, man. I admit it. I surrender! And I'm not going to get involved in this anymore!" Then, Baxter hollered at the rest of his men on the ground. "You useless pieces of shit! What are you all waiting for? Let's go!"

I said as Ryker carried me through the door. "My pleasure, Ms. Chase." "Call me Willow, please. I'm not as stuffy as some people." I flicked my gaze at Ryker's head. The driver's lips twitched. "And I'm Baxter, Willow." He dipped his graying head. I smiled at him. "You might as well stick around for a bit, Baxter. I need to get some food ordered. If you could go pick it up, that would be great." "Of course, Mr. Penn. Happily." Baxter smiled at me, shot me a wink over Ryker's shoulder.