Danny Phantom: Ghost King Meets Justice League Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Danny took off at a quick pace and in no time they arrived back at the initial spot. "We are here your majesties" he announced. "Go on but at a slow pace so she can enjoy the tour as I earlier stated." Danny bobbed and continued. He just moved a little from the initial spot when he sighted two male beings fighting and called on the attention of the King and Queen. Logan and Ariel stared out of the chariot and their faces stretched into a frown.

The guard answered him, noting the evil tendency of Danny, who stood in front of him, blowing his chest out into his face and roaring with it: "You will open the door now and at once, or else I promise you that you will not be delivered from me. » He threatened him in a threatening tone surprising him, as Danny has always been an example of a sane and calm male capable of containing his feelings easily and smoothly and rehearsed for many years. "If the king finds out, he will punish me. » He answered him in a hesitant tone, re-thinking standing in his face. "If you do not tell the king yourself, I promise you that he will not know, let me in for a few minutes only. » Danny asked him in a coh

David voice was now laced with venom and I sent him a glare before masking on a blank expression. "Oh come on, she willingly." Joey whined "Alex is never going to-" "It's not like we're going to feed off her! " Danny said with a smirk. "Shut the fuck up, Danny, she's not a toy to mess around with!" he spat . " What the hell? She's not a queen but a mere human blood bag" Danny infuriated him further whereas i watch it without any emotion. "You better take it back before I fucking beat the shit out of you!"

"But since Finn's grudge is specifically against you, maybe you should take the lead on this one." Danny nodded grimly and started scrolling through his contacts. I watched as he made the first call, his voice taking on a tone of authority I rarely heard from him. "Minister John? It's Danny Knight. I need a favor... Yes, sir, I know it's late, but this is urgent."

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.