Novel & Cerita Danny Phantom Fanfic

Do not tell anyone you are seeking it. I need you to keep watching over my beautiful Sage as I know you have and as for my Danny while he was only mine for a brief moment, a gift from the Goddess to ease my journey. You see I loved Danny from afar all my life since we were thirteen and I will continue to love Danny from afar in my after life but Danny belongs to another and in some ways he always has. They were also destined and theirs will be a life time of love if he can open his heart once again.

Danny Parker, the boy with striking blue eyes and blonde hair, was always seated near Dawn in class. Despite the constant bullying she endured, Danny remained by her side like a shadow. He would often stand up for her, only to end up beaten by others. Surprisingly, Dawn felt deeply connected to him as a best friend. One day, while studying together in the library, she murmured, "I wish I could stay with you forever. Nobody wants me." Danny’s heart shattered at her words. In that moment, he vowed to be with her forever.

“You remember a guy that would come in and see you when you worked? You would only ever really speak to him. No one else held your attention in that place, well apart from Dylan. This guy would order black coffee and …” “French toast with fruit salad on the side with streaky bacon and maple syrup and eggs.” I say, and his smile gets bigger. “So you do remember. I’m Danny. I have watched you for five years, Rebel. I have been in love with you from a far. I knew who you were when you started to protect me. It was never my intention to drag you into this and for that, I’m sorry. Dylan and I want to be with you. It is wrong for us to ask you to choose. We are all the same. We all want the same t

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“Because you’re still getting fucked by someone who actually knows how to satisfy you.” I moaned softly, my hips rocking against his hand as I typed back a quick reply: Me: It ran super late. Staying at a friend’s place tonight. Talk tomorrow. I tossed the phone aside and turned to face Danny. “You’re dangerous,” I whispered, kissing him hard. “I have a boyfriend… and I’m letting you ruin me on your yacht.” Danny smirked against my lips and pushed me onto my back. “That’s exactly why this feels so good.”

There was no sign of Danny stopping, until his movements began to get more ragged and I knew he was close. The same frightening growl could be heard as hot salty liquid flooded my mouth. Danny panted above me, finally letting go of my hair to collapse backwards on the bed. A sense of pride rose in my stomach as I swallowed the foreign liquid. I was pleased that I had been able to gratify him. I wondered if it would mean he would be more amenable to my questions. I climbed onto the bed next to him, and he turned his body to face me. “That was amazing sweetheart. Give me a few minutes, I want to return the favour.” He traced his fingers down my body to my core.

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

My other hand balled into a fist, as I let my ice cream drop, pulling Danny along towards the exit. “The crazy desire for blood, the presence in the night, the irritated reaction to garlic…” Danny kept on muttering things as we left. I could smell the fear all over him. I turned to him, grabbing his chin and pushing his head up. “What the fuck is your problem?” I asked, as I let go of him almost immediately. “He's a vampire.” He said, his hands shaking like he was about to suffer epilepsy. “Moon Goddess,” I said under my breath, rubbing my face with my palms as I sighed. “There's no way I'd get beaten by a vampire, that thing was way too strong, and his obviously not a vampire.”

Again, I am accosted with images of his fingers playing with my folds delicately, and then striking my open core lightly, I shiver across his legs and shiver in the garage. “It seems none of these caught your attention, don’t be discouraged, there are more in the back.” I give him a hopeful smile, but what I am more hopeful about is the fact that he could be here and hopefully, he would blow off steam on my body. “Although, I don’t see him as someone who blows off his work just because a girl hovering around him went out with someone else.” Danny says as we walk into what I assume is the back. I roll my eyes, but it is true, I cannot ignore the fact that he takes his job seriously.

The girl capable of destroying the balance between packs. If she even suspects Catherine might be connected to it, Catherine won't survive the week. “We find her before anyone notices she's gone,” Danny says quickly. “We bring her back quietly.” I stare at him for a long second. The funny thing is I almost believe him. Almost. But Danny wants Catherine for himself. Maybe he cares about her in his own twisted way, but desire makes people dangerous. I know that better than anyone. “There is no we.” His jaw clenches immediately.