Danny Phantom Identity Crisis Novels & Stories

But was he really back for good? “He’s not who you think he is, Danny,” I whispered, as tears blurred my vision. “He’s been involved with things, things I don’t want to know. He’s a danger to us, to you. Why else would he show up now, out of the blue, with all these promises?” Danny’s face turned hard again. His jaw clenched, and I could see the muscles in his neck flex. "Don’t tell me this, Arlari. Don’t do this. I have to believe he’s trying to fix things."

DON VITO SOME YEARS AGO, “Bring her in.” “I hope you did a neat job. No one saw you?” “Not at all,” Danny answered. Danny is one of my secret agents who does dirty jobs for me. Smuggling, Kidnapping, Murdering. He was good, sharp, and fast. He was the right person to do this job. I know how much Antonio loves and protects his sister. I already had him disoriented after I made one of my men at his place steal the suitcase.

"Then...I don't know. You sat down and I changed my mind." "Because sad, pathetic me was just too easy?" "No. I don't know why." "What about Danny?" "That..." He sighed. "That just happened. It was a coincidence my plan coincided with his release." "Is he really in danger?" "No one has seen or heard from him in days. Someone named Randy called me. Left a message. And Ghost heard it. Said he has Danny and wants to talk tomorrow." About her. "Ghost told me in the beginning that someone would end up taking the fall for what we were doing. I...I didn't listen. I didn't think it through-"

I looked at the bathroom door, Dante had gone into the shower. What did she mean by that? Had she figured out Dante's real identity? Was that it? I shot her a text immediately. “What do you mean babe?” I was oblivious to what she knew. “It's a serious baby. I need you to trust me on this. Dante is a crime lord. That's where his real money comes from. I can't say more. I don't know if this phone has been tapped. We can't have our conversation going to the wrong person “ she said sounding very paranoid

When the man didn't answer, Krystoff continued, "The answer is, no one would think that. Which leads me to another conclusion. Either Vasiliy wanted me for some other unknown reason, or he was working under another's orders. Someone who doesn't have the resources to take me into custody." Krystoff leaned against the table, giving the sweating man a level look. "You have one chance to tell me who the Phantom is. Give me a name and you will walk out of this club." The guy swallowed, a bead of sweat trailing down his hairline. "There is no name. He goes by the name Phantom, but we've never - "

"Before, many people thought Phantom was just a legend because no one ever knew who their members were, or who their leader is.. But that was a long time ago. Phantom has been around for a long time, but since they're undercover, it's hard to track them down. They're also free to move about because they're not part of any government. To this day, no one knows who the members of Phantom are. There's even a rumor that if a Phantom member's identity is ever revealed, they'd rather die. That's why Phantom members usually carry poison with them when they go on a big mission, just in case." Allen's eyes widened in shock. "You mean they'll kill themselves with the poison if they're discovered?" Aar

This is the one that Brackston expects me to get ready for him. She’s gorgeous, inheriting her looks from both parents. She looks so sweet and bubbly. Here I am, a stranger on their lands, with the job of destroying their entire family. How can I do that and still look at myself in the mirror? I refocus and swallow to moisturize my dry throat. “Hi. I’m D… Danny.” The name feels foreign on my tongue and causes bile to rise in my throat. I don’t want to do this. I just want everything to be over. I want my brother, and I want to be somewhere safe.

“What are you doing? Why are you protecting him?” I panted, relieved the onslaught had stopped. “I won’t let you kill him. He can tell me where Jack is. And…” I hesitated. Not sure that I should say the next part, but I wanted to be honest. “Danny has done many terrible things, but he was made into a monster. Just like you were. Give him a chance at redemption.” Thale’s eyes flickered, and he withdrew. “Fine. Just get away from him. My anger will not quell while you’re so close to him.”

Darren was impatient, "Why are you frowning without you?" Fremingo continued to drink alone. Meanwhile, Terence poured him a glass of wine and asked, "Brother Fremingo, is it about your identity?" No wonder Fremingo liked military counsellor. He was thoughtful and his words hit the nail on the head of Fremingo. Tonight, Yuri took the initiative to tell him the identity of the nameless doctor. He was happy, but at the same time, he felt a little guilty. Because he not only concealed her identity, but also lied to her.

I sank into the chair by the table, my legs suddenly unable to hold my weight. "I knew this would turn out badly," I muttered to myself, staring at the empty doorway. "I knew testing him was risky. But I never thought it would blow up in my face like this." Note to self: trust your instincts about things blowing up in your face. They're usually right. How had Danny even figured out I was Sexy Red? I'd been so careful. The voice modulator never failed. The mask always stayed on. I'd kept the two identities completely separate.