Danny Phantom Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

I NEED to know who he is, and something tells me I won’t discover much if I approach him as Phantom Reaper. I don’t really even know who I actually am, to be honest. I never indulged in friendships or relationships with others. It’s just always been survival. The only person I had any kind of positive relationship was my mother. I don’t know my father but because of my hair color, I’m fairly certain my father was Christian Bartoa. I know he frequented the slave cells whenever he was bored, and the urge arises so it doesn’t surprise me, but I don’t intend to ever claim him nor carry his surname. The thought of actually SPEAKING to Damien makes me feel a weird sense of anxiety. I’m unsure if i

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode thirteen 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. “It’s all cleared” Lord James announced, putting on his hooded cloak before heading out. I walked towards the dungeon,I needed to see her. It hurts to see her in that hell hole. I slid the key into the lock, turning it around until it came open. I stepped into the cramped up place, everywhere looked dusty and empty..what! Empty? But why? Where could she be?

And just her luck, the first thing they heard was breaking news: “Tonight, to all our shocks,” the reporter announced. “A 23-year-old bounty hunter, Danica Gallant, from Brickland, Umbre, allegedly attempted to assassinate Reign Eclipsis, the crown prince of the Kingdom of Vampires, and severely injured him. He is currently being brought back to his homeland and reported to be unconscious. We’ll report the follow-ups. And back to our regular news program, last–”

she said, nodding towards Frank's door. "You are not even going to invite me in?" Daniel asked mischievously "Not a chance in hell" she said before slipping into the air conditioned interior of her own home and closing the door firmly behind her. --------------------------------------- Two hours later, freshly showered and dressed in a green African print muumuu, Emma peered out the driveway. Daniel's car was nowhere to be seen. "Good" she said to herself. "it was just a bad dream. Daniel Rohan never existed".

She just needed a bathroom to pee in, nevermind finding hers. She was glad when she found a bedroom and she opened the closet door and she groaned. Where was the bathroom. She saw another door, and she pushed it with all her might, which resulted with her landing on the floor with a loud thud. "Ouch." she groaned out loud. She looked up and found Damien naked. Fully naked. Was she dreaming or was she really seeing this right. Damien stood there with no clothes. Raven tilted her head and her eyes went down to his crotch. When she realized what was happening she let out a scream.

“There has to be a story there, but Daemon is the most secretive member of the warriors I know. He barely talks. No one knows a thing about him, other than his… well... his…” "Sleeping around?" I rolled my eyes, getting on my feet again. "You can say it, Lena. Everyone in the Blue Moon Pack knows it, even if they don't talk about it." “Yeah,” she sighed. “That.” Lean moved towards me, unzipping my dress and letting it pool around my feet. I stepped out of it and walked to the bathroom. “You can go to bed, Lena. I want to be alone.” “Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…”

Alex asks to switch the attention away from him. "I'm a daddy as you can see," I say pointing toward my sleeping baby in my arms. "I'm a Dom, hardcore BDSM but I do love a bit of a fight," Dante says and lick his lips. Making Alex blush again. "I'm a Dom, I'm nice unlike some people," she says eyeing Dante "Don't believe her" Dante says laughing "when she wants she can be a creature of hell" "You guys together?" he ask Dante and Ellie and things just got a lot better.

God must be playing jokes on me right now. “Please, call me Damon,” he softly requested, unwillingly letting my hand go. I tried not to squirm under his scorching stare and pay no attention to the uneasy feeling throbbing between my legs. Plastering a sweet smile, I steeled my spine and calm façade while my heart barreled on my chest. “Damon,” I echoed, his name effortlessly sliding off my lips. How are two distinct men able to feel so awfully alike? Or have I just gone completely insane into having wishful thinking that this man is my phantom?

He threw her on the bed and walked away, exhaling regularly, trying to contain the fire that began to form inside him. "You've been dreaming about Danny, and who is Danny? » She jumped off the bed and approached him, disapproving of his condition, "What?? Is this your way of getting away with your heinous act? Are you accusing me?! And who is this Danny? » He turned to her, taking her by surprise, and she took a few startled steps, and he revolted against her nervously: "If I had known who Danny was, I would not have asked you, and I am not running away from what you did because I did nothing. I was at the waterfall taking a shower as usual, and when I shower I take off my clothes on the ide