Danny Phantom Fic Novels & Stories

“No. That’s not. I’m stating the fact. You need to stop whatever you’re planning. You’re no match for me, understand?” His words chilled her to the core. She shouted to mask her fear. “Stop reading my thoughts. I hate you!” “I’ll try, Danica. But with you, I can’t always control.” That was a lie! He reached for her throat. His thumb stroked along it, in a gesture of possession. Strangely, it calmed her nerves, while arousing something else. She caught herself leaning forward and stopped. “I scare you,” he muttered, his eyes hooded. “I’d be lying if I said I entirely hated that.”

We would meet with them tomorrow and I could introduce Luna to them. As members mingle with Emma and seek her approval as their new Luna, Danny walks over and rests his arm on me. “Happy birthday cousin. You have a beautiful and kind mate”. I smile toward Emma. “She really is Dan. I don’t know how I got so lucky”. Danny had yet to find his mate but hadn’t really wanted to because of the current trafficking situation. I will admit it is nauseating to think of something happening to my mate. Adding that extra layer of stress is intense but worth it in every other way.

I don't know, " Danny answered in a dull tone, while he used his fore and middle finger to massage the side of his head. His head was throbbing from having to deal with all the bad memories of his childhood he had buried deep in the recess of his mind. " Em, Mr. Whitefield, we are gonna need a....... " Danny didn't let her finish and cut the call. The call was making him exhausted. He threw himself back on the couch allowing the phone to drop helplessly to the couch. He picked up the smartphone to take a look at his next target. Anything to avoid thinking about his mum. The young woman's name was Karen Smith, twenty-eight. She was model tall, with long wavy honey brown hair, grey eyes, and t

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.

He had a bowl of pasta in front of him, a green notebook open beside it, and the expression of a boy who had spent his entire life waiting for a specific door to open and was finally seeing the knob turn. ​He looked at Scarlett. He looked at Xavier. He clocked the way they were standing—the default proximity, the way Xavier’s arm brushed hers as they moved. ​"How bad?" Danny asked, his voice cracking only slightly. ​"Eat your pasta," Scarlett said, pulling out the chair across from him. ​"That bad," Danny concluded, picking up his fork.

I say and Danny sighed. "What are you going to do now?" "Nothing. What I feel for him now is no more than infautation, it'll surely pass" I say. "I hope so Ola, but what if he falls for you?" Danny ask and I laughed. "That's not possible I saw his ex fiancee today, she's older than me and pretty with curves and nice boobs. She wants him back and with boobs like that, she'll surely get him back" "Oh my fucking goodness! You mean you saw his ex girlfriend? How? And what was her reaction" Danny asked in excitement. It was obvious he's enjoying this gist.

“Good girl. Paid your daddy’s debt and then some.” Jax laughed, nudging my limp leg with his foot. “Look at her. Can’t even move. Just a broken little cumrag now.” Marcus crouched down and pushed two fingers into my gaping pussy, scooping out a big glob of cum and feeding it to my slack mouth. I swallowed weakly, too exhausted to fight. Lucas snapped a quick picture on his phone — the flash blinding me for a second. “For the memories. Next poker night’s gonna be even better.”

I thought loudly to myself. Danny's P.OV.. I couldn't help but grin at her words. She had no idea how lucky she is that I'm restraining myself right now; that last action of hers almost had her bent over my desk, getting exactly what she wanted. I watched her delicious figure disappear through the doors. Just you wait, panda bear, just wait. You have no idea what I have in store for you. My grin got bigger at my own thoughts as dirty thoughts and images flooded my mind. a moment later my phone vibrated on my desk wanting to believe it was text from malia with a picture of her in her panties soaked in juices telling me "to look at what ive done" just thinking of her actually doing that was ma

CHAPTER THIRTY ONE DAMON Point of View I trudged back to my chambers, feeling defeated. Tyla's rejection still stung, and I couldn't stop feeling like I'd blown my chance with her. I flopped onto my bed, staring up at the ceiling. Why couldn't she just give me a chance? I knew I'd messed up in the past, but I was willing to do whatever it took to make it right. As I lay there, my eyelids began to droop. I let out a deep sigh and closed my eyes, letting sleep take control of me. But my rest was fitful. I dreamed of Annie, my former mate. We were standing in a lush meadow, surrounded by wildflowers. She was smiling at me, her eyes shining with love. I reached out to her, but she slipped away,

If he had not been so pushy, I probably would have still been in the clan. “It’s such a big loss to us but I am proud of you, Dani. You look really happy and I am glad you found happiness right after what our beta did to you. I never supported him or them and I am glad the moon goddess blessed you with a second chance mate fast. Some of us had to wait years.” My eyes widened with curiosity when she said the last part. I didn’t know Damon wasn’t her first mate. “Don’t look so surprised, I was rejected too. Back then, I had it rough and I didn’t even know I would ever get a second chance and I probably wouldn’t have if I had not moved away from my small town.”