Danny Phantom Fanfic Novels & Stories

If Stefano got the information that he needed and nothing was amiss then he would be able to rest. Valerie's mind wandered to Dracaryx, whenever he was around Dracaryx, Valerie couldn't keep his hands to himself and Dracaryx that fiend loved it. And the bond which had throbbed painfully had stopped doing so since he reunited with Dracaryx. Valerie did not fully understand the whole fated mate thing but he had a long time to figure it out, it wasn't like he was dying anytime soon, it scared Valerie that eventually all his loved ones, Dante, Geremia, his men in the guild would die and he would still remain here. At least he would have Dracaryx to keep him company, he thought to himself. A WEEK

Zach gave them a small wave of gratitude, then went to see how he could comfort his mate. “You’re not going to be like that, are you?” Danny grabbed Alex by the waist and pulled her close to him. He nestled his face down in the crevice of her neck and breathed in deep. Her smell and the emotional state around her made him even more excited than he was when he first came into the room. “Do you wanna go upstairs?” He waggled his eyebrows at her and began to walk her backward out of the room. Alex let out a small giggle right before his mouth captured hers in a state of urgency. ***

“Collection my ass, Matson. “Those fucking figurines you have is a collection, not these damn guns. Or am I going to have to go through the list of shit that Bruce does?” “You are getting really cocky for a man in your situation.” “If a man in your situation did not try and force me to go against my principles, I would still be sitting and sucking your ass.” “I am a bounty hunter, and this steroid bunny here works with me.” “Explains the mood swings; I thought the bunny was having PMS.” Danny starts getting up for what now seems the fifth time, “This bunny is going to slap you.” But then Summer comes back outside, “I am going to slap you. Give Aaron a break now. The only damn thing he has no

he invites, spreading out his arms. “How come you are hard again?” Lana hesitates, her glance glinting with desire as they flicker on his growing bulge. Damon shrugs, closing the gap between them. “I’m indulging in some fantasies.” He confesses as if it's the most reasonable thing to do in the given situation. “What fantasies?” Lana raises a question, her breath ragged as his presence overwhelms her. He leans in, his lips grazing her ear. “Fantasies of your tight cunt gushing out my cum, tangled in my arms, under the sheets. Your muffled moans in my ears as I fuck you till you lose sensations in your legs.”

What was she going to do? Angel leaned over our table and Dmitry sat back, distancing himself from the uncomfortable encounter. “Well if it isn’t Dani and her...Friend?…Boyfriend?…No that cant be it, because Dani doesn’t date. Does she girls?” She looked at him. “Remind me again exactly who are you to our little Dani?” Angel asked. Dmitry took a sip of his drink and answered. “I don’t remember telling you that bit of information.”

He looked entirely too entertained for someone existing this close to me while I was already in a murderous mood. “Move.” “Good morning to you too, brother” “I’m serious, Cassian.” I grunted, balling my hands. It was either that or I’d punch him. “So am I. You look like you’ve been personally betrayed by sunlight.” as he beamed, I just stared at him. Unfortunately, my younger brother interpreted prolonged silence as encouragement. “I heard about the execution yard,” he continued cheerfully while falling into step beside me. “The servants are obsessed with it already. Apparently our terrifying Lycan King spared a human”

*‘You’re such a genius, Dani’* I mimicked Bianca's voice to myself. The blood had to turn a shade brighter before I can think of stitching her up, so I kept pressing onto the bleeding part of her chest with one hand while I felt her pulse with the other hand. “Danica!! What the fuck is the stunt you're pulling right now?” A voice thundered and my lungs ran dry as I looked up to see Gamma Thorn. The shrimpy bastard! Ohh, and yes, I had totally forgotten to consider the fact that Anabel here is the dearest Gamma's younger sister. If I had thought of that, I would definitely have left her shrivel up like a prune and die!

That look is full of lust and dirty promises I don't want him keeping. Great! I ended up with a bunch of psychos, and I can't ask them what the hell they want! "Damn!" Danny smirks looking me up and down. "Hunt got down and dirty with his girl. He didn't even bother putting on panties," he snickers. "I bet he was planning on fucking her again before he-" "SHUT THE FUCK UP DANNY!" Portia shrieks, cutting her cousin off. "HE'S A MAN! AND I KNOW HE'S GOT NEEDS! BUT SOON I'LL BE THE ONLY ONE FILLING THEM!" she snarls.

He looked at Alex, but he didn't see the man he loved; he saw a a liar, a phantom that wouldn't let him die in peace. "Don't... touch... me," Danny gasped, his hands flying up to cover his ears. "You’re not real. You’re a hallucination. My brain is broken. It’s all broken." Alex didn't rush him. He sank to his knees on the floor a few feet from the bed, making himself smaller, lower than the boy on the mattress. He stayed silent, letting the waves of Danny’s panic wash over him through the bond. He felt the cold, the hopelessness, and the terrifying desire for the world to simply stop.

I'm gripping onto my thighs so tightly that it's the only thing grasping me to reality "Daniel p-p-please" I beg I don't even know for what but I'm definitely begging. I need to find my release. I need to scream. I need to make noises something anything "Oh I'm down here Mr. Babanin eating my girlfriend out," Daniel says and my eyes widen. No, he didn't. I hear Mr. Babanin chuckle sounding almost pleased by Daniel's answer "That a boy," he says and Daniel winks at me. My mouth drops open in shock