Danny Phantom Ember Mclain の小説・ストーリー

It seems the kid had learned some caution, at least. “Boss?” Danny’s voice was young, and uncertain. “You wanted to see me?” I turned slowly, letting him sweat for a moment. He was twenty, maybe twenty-one. Scrawny. And very nervous. This was the kid who’d let Rylan escape a week ago. “Come here,” I said. Danny approached like he was walking to the gallows. His hands were shaking. I let the silence stretch, watching him squirm. Then I smiled. “Good work.”

Swift, Dylan's right hand and Black Estates' Assistant Manager. *****

" Lana lamented quietly. If only she could contact Liam. However, Mandy and Romelius had imposed restrictions on their communication. It left Lana without recent contact with Liam. Her texts to him remained unanswered, and phone calls went ignored. … Liam received an urgent summons from Hector at work, informing him that Danny had come looking for him. Despite the unforeseen turn of events, Liam swiftly made his way home. After all, he recognized the significance of Danny's seniority. Upon his arrival at the Garrison Villa, Liam found that Danny, accompanied by his grandson Alex, had already arrived.

Hope stirred within him—a spark he hadn’t felt in far too long. He glanced at Jaiyana. She was still bound, her lips sealed by Maximus’s enchantment, pendant glowing faintly as if begging to be unleashed. Every scream, every howl, every death around them twisted inside Danny, a sharp reminder of how complicit he had been. I did this. I let this happen. But I can fix it. Maximus and Mahisar were momentarily distracted by a surge in the battlefield—Kaelan and Tharion had cornered a demon lord, and their feral attacks demanded their attention. Danny’s eyes narrowed. This was his chance.

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

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?"

It was very visible that that wasn't a topic he was willing to have, not now or ever, but Elle, being a little on the dumb side, didn't read the signs. “Oh I know. Her father is the lead rogue that caused the massacre so many years ago, right?” Just then, Damien sensed Ariel's presence in the room, and immediately their eyes clashed. Ariel wished with all fibre in her body that she could turn back the hands of time, to stop herself from entering the room. She sensed the anger in him, and knew for sure that she was in for a very rough night.

Athea replied sitting down in front of Danny. "What do you think, Ember?" Danny asked, looking up to his massive wolf. "It is your choice Danny. I will support what you want to do. I would let Athea take her." Ember replied. For as big as Ember is, her voice is soft. "Okay, I want you to take her far away." Danny whispered. "Then that is what I will do. I will leave Ember to explain the gifts her and Danny have. Until I see you all again I bid you good-bye and send my love." Athea said before she disappeared. I didn't know what to say. What do I even ask? "Hi Ember. It is nice to meet you." Charlotte said, Ember looked at Charlotte and nodded her head. "So what abilities do you both have?"

We weren't ready for that, not here. We gathered around the small fire I'd built in an old metal drum. The flames weren't much, but they cast enough light to see each other's faces and kept the worst of the cold at bay. I stayed on my feet while Lena and Ember sat on overturned crates. Old habits. "I remember him," Ember said suddenly, her eyes fixed on the fire. "Dain. He was... different then." I felt my shoulders tense. "Different how?" "He was on our side once." Her voice trembled slightly, but not from weakness. "In my first life, we fought together against Malagar. Then in another, he was my..." She swallowed, and I tried to ignore the stab of jealousy that twisted in my gut.

Copyright ©️ 2024 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions Our serious moment is broken. “I will know all the dirt… Can’t wait… Going to be so sweet.” Danny is chanting nonsense as he reads. “What is he talking about? Do you understand him?” I shift to get more comfortable and to be able to see Danny with both eyes. He is a prankster and does not discriminate. The wild look in his eyes tells me he is up to something and I probably won’t enjoy being a part of it.