Danny Phantom Freak Show Novels & Stories

' After the bay, we visited the Honolulu Zoo, where Danny insisted on taking ridiculous photos of me next to every animal enclosure. "Kelly, stand next to the giraffe!" "Kelly, pretend to roar at the lion!" "Kelly, make a monkey face with the chimps!" "I'm not doing that," I told him firmly when he suggested the monkey faces. "Come on, it'll be funny." "I said no, Danny." But then the spider monkeys started swinging around their enclosure, showing off, and I couldn't help but laugh. Danny caught it on camera—my genuine smile, my head thrown back in delight.

Only a few days since the Thanksgiving dinner, and just over twenty four hours since Gina had driven her Asian pussycat to the edge of his control, Gina was no closer to forgetting him, no matter how many C batteries she went through riding her plastic substitute. Where did the insane attraction stem from? Sure, Jack was freakn' hot with his short hair, smooth skin, and tight little bod, but she'd screwed better looking men than Jack. She'd walked away from cuter ones too. None ever had her masturbating like she'd die if she didn't come. None ever took up residence in her mind, got comfortable and refused to budge. And none, not even hot to trot, Frank Miller, ever got her wolf panting and d

I squinted at him. “I’m sorry,” I said, “do I know you? You look familiar.” He grinned. “I’m Danny Fox. I’m an actor.” Donatello looked him up and down. “Oh, you’re in that show about the baseball player.” “Yeah.” “Great show,” he said, “you’re a very talented young man.” “Thank you,” said Danny, “you’re a very important guy, Donatello Vitore. You own half of New York. I saw the article about you on Forbes. Those Eco-Friendly apartments that your building are going to be the way of the future.”

Danny watched in horror as Peter transformed before his eyes. A dark, fibrous mass quickly enveloped his skin; the sound of the bones breaking, reforming, and fusing together filled the air and assaulted Danny's ears. Danny could not comprehend what he was seeing and hearing. One moment a normal human was running towards him, now a primal fear filled Danny's body.

Chloe saw the confusion clear and started to walk away. "Wait! Please!" Danny blocked her path again, sweat beading on his forehead. "Could you... could you come to the hospital with me?" Chloe paused, her dark eyes signaling him to keep talking. Danny didn't dare mention his organization—the Moon Shadow Pack. Instead, he came up with a cover story. "It's my boss. He went to the countryside a while back, and since he got back, he's had this mysterious fever. The pack doctors are useless. I want you to take a look."

I grab fur, muscle, bone…anything I can hold onto. “RUN!” I scream for the hundredth time. The wolf twists, eyes never leaving Catherine. And then… “What are you guys doing? Shooting a Hollywood action movie?” The voice cuts through everything, laughing. I whip my head around. Danny. Standing there. Alive. Oblivious. Annoying. He’s staring at me like I’ve finally lost my last brain cell. I open my mouth. Can’t he see this? Can’t he see the wolf? Can’t he see…

“I already told you. “Tricks like this won’t work against me. “Why won’t you just listen? “Can’t you people just have a fair fight? “Are you really that scared of me? “Just kneel if you are, then. “Why are you showing off in front of me when you’re actually this weak in the first place? “Do you think you have the right to do that?” Danny was furiously grunting when his face was completely covered in blood. He was one of India’s top talents. A genius from the Celestial Temple! He had always excelled in martial arts compared to the people the same age as him. Anyone would seem like dust in front of him!

His eyes turned a shade darker and I watched his fangs graze against her skin before I quickly turned away. "Let the real dinner begin!" Danny exclaimed and the girls hurried out of their seats, picking one of the handsome guys to sit with. It wasn't long before moans and screams filled the room as the guys ruthlessly dug their fangs inside the girl's neck, sucking the blood out hungrily. I wanted to run but i am terrified to move now. The door suddenly flew open and I turned to look at a bunch of girls walking in a bra and panties. "It's been a while, ladies.” Danny's voice echoed through the room as the girls rushed towards the men, each one of

"Argh!!! This place is haunted!!!" Horrified, Dani clung to Mr. Creston, eager to earn his comfort. Contrary to her expectations, Mr. Creston was much more knowledgeable and pushed her away, growling, "There's no such thing as haunting, only reckless brats. So tell me, who are you, boy?" Frank smirked. "I'm surprised you're that knowledgeable. But to be honest, who I am doesn't matter—what matters is that you're a subhuman piece of shit!"

Pitch dark inside was punctuated by spiraling neon spotlights, flickering strobe lights, and the black-lit haze of scantily clad bodies undulating on a tightly packed dance floor. Nina sauntered in first, leading the way. She reached up and touched the bouncer’s chest with her fingertips and dragged them along his pecs as she passed by. He grinned like an idiot, adjusted his pants, and as she looked back and winked at him, snapped his teeth at her playfully. Kayden grasped Nina’s hand when she reached back for him. The Gammas followed. The door swung shut behind them, and they were swallowed whole by the wild world of Freak Night at Bad Wolf.