Danny Phantom Fanart Novels & Stories

Chapter 44 Marked WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! She was Zane Fangs, the daughter of the Alpha of Dusk Dawn Pack, 21 years old. But she was also Zinnia, Nicholas Wyatt’s woman. The very same man who she just discovered was her mate. But he is just a simple human, he might get hurt and may not be able to understand her origin.

He shuddered at the thought of the vampires, he had refused to believe that vampires still existed until he had seen Dracaryx and the others. The door to the room opened and Dracaryx walked in. Dante immediately went on his knees. Dracaryx walked up to him and patted his head. "Good boy." he praised him. "Thank you master" he answered. "Stand up" Dracaryx ordered him.

I opened wide and gave him a mouthful of his own spunk and Danny broke away laughing and wiping his lips. "Fuck, that was great!" he panted, making no effort to sheath his cock. "Get back up on the counter and spread your legs." That cheered me up a bit. He helped me up there, then dropped his pants and stepped clear of them. I admired his slim, strong, naked body openly now. He had a tattoo of a little England flag on his shoulder and a Celtic sunburst on his left hip. A dusting of brownish-blond curls darkened his crotch around those big, purple balls. Already his young cock was standing halfway to attention again, glistening with spit and spunk. As I parted my thighs, he crouched before m

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

I looked at the bodyguard by the curtain, the expensive suit, the sheer, crushing power radiating from this 24 year old. But I also knew Danny. He was stubborn. He was obsessed with his paintings and he is quite a mysterious boy these days. He wouldn't just jump into a Sinclair's bed because he was rich. "Well," I said, pretending to think about it. "Danny is very hard to see. convincing him is... well, it’s a full time job. He is usually obsessed with his art supplies and his sketches." Noah didn't say anything. He just signaled the towering bodyguard again. The man walked over, carrying a mini box like the kind you use for jewelry and placed it on the table in front of me.

I knew that it wasn’t me, but I would be lying if I said that I didn’t enjoy it. “Alright, but you do realize that Nicolas is going to expect me to talk about our trip to Spain. He would be asking for names, where we went, and more bullshit that I wouldn’t have answers to. No offense to the pack house, I am more than happy being here, but I don’t think that this is Spain” I said, looking at my mate who laughed “and not to mention the fact that the two of us not having any pictures would just look odd” “Don’t worry, neonata” Dante said, stopping me “we’ll be able to arrange all that, and pictures are the last thing we’re going to have to worry about. Last I checked, I believe that Rosalyn use

Those were shots that would be the money makers, the ones their parents and adoring girlfriends and fangirls would want to purchase. Speaking of fangirls and girlfriends, I managed some amazing shots of Danny when he came out. One in particular that I knew Vanessa would love was of his flexing those massive biceps. I managed to get at least a dozen really good shots of him before the next player was announced and I was forced to move on to them.

He is a merciless Vampire king, who crushes everything that comes in his way. DANNY LAVENDER Name: Danny Surname: Lavender Age: 109 (26 as human age) Species: Werewolf Height: 6'1 Speciality: Able to see past and Strength Relationship status: In relation with Jamima Character: Charming, cute, playboy, possessive, strong, brave, smart, stylish.

“If you could, would you go back to The Hive?” “Yes, only to find one person. There has only been one person in this world who gave me a run for my money. It’s not as important to me anymore, but for a long time all I wanted to do is find the person.” Pausing he rubbed a hand against his jaw. “They call him Phantom.” A laugh left his mouth without any humor, “And people call me Ghost. The irony with the names is not lost on me.” I took a long sip of wine. Not sure how to respond. “It does seem quite clever.”

People he didn’t want to lose and that made him vulnerable. Samson Perry wasn’t a perfect man. Hell, he was a One Hundred and Fourty three year old vampire, and in those years, he had done some things he wasn’t so proud of. But that wasn’t the point. Right now, someone was going to blow their cover simply because he couldn’t feed without murdering innocent people.