Danny Phantom Exe Real Name Novels & Stories

He really sounded pissed now. " Because you offered us a very generous amount of money. And we are always open to negotiations." The man said, his voice smooth. " 'Us'?" Damon asked. " Let's just say I am Shadow's associate. I handle the... physical aspect of our business." The man explained. I didn't like the sound of that. " What's your name?" Damon asked. " Ghost." The man replied. " That's not a real name." Damon countered. The man chuckled, like Damon just said something hilarious.

Danny studies my face carefully before continuing. “Everybody’s been lying to you. Me. Clinton. The school. All of us.” I stare at him. There’s something strange in his expression tonight. Usually, Danny carries himself with this arrogant confidence that makes you want to punch him sometimes. Tonight, he just looks tense. Almost desperate. “We’re not who we told you we are.” I raise an eyebrow. “What does that even mean?” He hesitates. Then finally— “We’re werewolves.” The silence afterward lasts two seconds before laughter bursts out of me.

“When I was little, dad usually took me to Danny’s house for visit. But when he died, I never got to see Danny. I won’t even recognize him.” “Why would this Danny of a boy want you dead?” Axel thought out. “I’m not saying it’s same Danny. He was four then, he has no reason to kill me now.” She said quickly. Axel nodded understandingly. “Is that all you know about him? Do you have his handles?” “No. I don’t have him on social media. I don’t even know if he’s still alive.” She lied.

“Oh my God, isn’t that one of the largest pharmaceutical companies in the world?” Damon’s grin widened, and he shrugged nonchalantly, as if inheriting a billion-dollar empire was just another Tuesday for him. “Yeah, that’s the one,” he said with a mock nonchalance that didn’t fool me for a second. I blinked, my mind racing to catch up with the revelation. Damon—Damon—was loaded. Not just well-off, but beyond loaded. A villain with resources like his could have lived comfortably, maybe even luxuriously, somewhere far from danger. But instead, he chose to use it all to expose the G.H.C., risking everything. He was the fucking real life Batman.

I know throughout the upcoming months seeing her grow our babies will finally hit the nail in the coffin, she will definitely own my heart. I drop Layla off at home making sure ten men are guarding the property. Andre just called and said that Dante De Luca is at Black Phantom another night club I own. Dante is the capo of the Italian mafia and is the same age as me, we've known each other since we were kids and have been close friends since. Arriving at Black Phantom I cut the long line and get in. Heading up to my office I can see that Dante's made himself at home. Drinking my expensive liquor with his feet propped up on the table.

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.”

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.

A startup I'd founded years ago, in secret, using skills I'd developed as a lonely child escaping into computers while my stepmother pretended I didn't exist. Phantom Holdings: Current Balance - $4,847,392.16 I stared at the number, letting it sink in. Four point eight million dollars. Earnings from software I'd designed, security systems I'd coded, contracts I'd negotiated all under the anonymous identity of "Phantom"—the most mysterious hacker in the werewolf world. Damian thought I was nothing. A pretty face, a warm body, a convenient Luna who asked no questions. He had no idea that the woman warming his bed was worth more than his entire pack.

She nodded politely and put a little smile, she didn't know who was the man that standing in front of her. "Ah sorry I forgot you lost your memory, if it wasn't for watching the news, maybe I wouldn't have known, let's get reacquainted, I'm Danny," Danny held out his hand to shake Leah's, his face smiling kindly. Leah hesitantly shook Danny's hand, she couldn't trust everyone who claimed to be her acquaintance.

Subsequently, Danny told Leader Andy everything. "What?" Hearing this, Leader Andy and the Elders were dumbfounded. They naturally didn't expect Danny to say such words. "Danny, is what you said true?" ... Danny hurriedly said, "Of course it's true, Leader." Andy's face was filled with shock, thinking, "Does there exist such a genius?" Danny was the no.1 genius of the Supreme Harmony Organization. He wondered how come a Rank 1 Ultimate King Ranked Realm like Danny was so vulnerable.