Danny Phantom Maddie Novels & Stories

Sheila's aunt, Monique was her name, had replied with a "Sure…" Yawning again, Maddie put away her phone, and then closed her eyes. She was exhausted so she fell asleep rather quickly. "Ma'am? Mrs Conat?" Maddie stirred awake as she heard a voice seemingly distant, calling out to her in her sleep. Opening her eyes, she saw that it was Dorathy, the redhead staff that worked in the mansion and the only staff she had ever communicated with aside the butler. Dorathy was leaning over her on the bed but straightened up as soon as she woke up and started to sit up.

My sweet thoughts were tainted by Darla who inquired while piling her plate with food, trying to be discreet about the investigation, “Where have you been busy lately, Maddox?” There we go. Keeping my face straight and posture calm, I replied boringly, “Just business.” A lie. And she knew it. She offered a slow, knowing nod. I could see wheels already churning in her mind. Snapping out of her thoughts, she dropped a thick slab of steak on her son’s plate, “Damien, sweetheart, you need to eat more. You’ve been training too hard.” My gaze shifted to my own plate, nothing but a small dish of soup served by the maid. And then to a chair beside mine. The one that should have been occupied by my m

White lace panties peeked out when she moved, and her hair was tied in two bouncy pigtails that made her look younger and sweeter than she felt. Her big brown eyes scanned the dim room. Men and women in leather and lace moved together, but two men at the bar caught her attention right away. They were older, powerful, and watching her like they already owned her. The taller one had a dark beard and a deep voice that carried even over the music. Marcus, she would learn later. The other, Damien, was built like a fighter—shaved head, sharp jaw, intense green eyes that pinned her in place. They both looked at her like she was the sweetest little treat they’d ever seen.

"Yeah... about that; David dumped me." Maddie's eyes immediately widened to the point I thought they would pop out of her head. "He what!? That bastard. Why?! You two seemed perfect together." I let out a sound somewhere between a snort and a laugh. "Yeah well, apparently we weren't. Don't feel bad for not knowing though; I didn't either." "Excuse me," Maddie called over to our server, "I'm going to need a mimosa as well; heck, can we just get a bottle of champagne over here please? Thanks."

/ Madeline can’t keep the panic from her voice. /Trust me Maddy, I’m going to be okay! I informed Danny that he’s the better archer and that everybody knows that based on the static targets. So that if he misses the apple but hits me everyone will know it's on purpose. The other way round everyone will assume I just missed because I’m not proficient enough./ /You’re an evil genius. No wonder he looks terrified. I wonder if he shit his pants. Did you smell anything?/ She cackles back. Her humour helps me relax.

With that, she hurriedly got up and left. As Stella walked away, the assistant was about to help the girl up when she slowly stood up herself and said, "I'm fine... just need something sweet to eat, no need to go to the hospital." "Miss!" Suddenly, two men wearing hats rushed forward with excited expressions and stood in front of Maddie. "We are journalists from Daytime Entertainment. We just heard that you know Tony. Can you tell us more about it?" They had heard earlier that Tony came to Rainbow City for a game endorsement and had been staking out the location.

When she heard Madeline asking her this, Ava felt as if her heartstrings had been tugged by something abruptly. “Maddie, why are you asking that?” Ava was so nervous that she even stuttered a little when she spoke. As she asked, she took out her phone. “I talked with Danny last night. Maddie, look.” She handed the phone to Madeline nervously. “He was fine when he was talking to me last night. How could something have happened today?”

Kaplan acted like he didn’t hear her and kept walking. Danny chirped, almost in a laugh. Maddie looked up at him in his chickadee form and mumbled, “stupid bird.” Danny’s eyes shined a bit as she stomped off. He flew back to his apartment grateful for the wind and freedom his bird gave him, but annoyed he didn’t gather any useful information.

trying to go over all the conversations from the past few days to remember who this Tammy person is. "You haven't met her yet. She used to have a huge thing for our boy Dane here," Ant smacks Dane on the shoulder and turns back to my closet " But she wasn't exactly his type." I eye Dane suspiciously as he sits next to me on the bed. "Oh yeah?" "OH! Your girl Maddy might know about her since she's trying to get with her ex, Frank." Ant says nonchalantly while inspecting a Nirvana concert tee before stripping his own ratty t-shirt and putting on mine.

With a frown, I unlocked it and- All the breath whooshed out of me like I'd been hitten by a freight train. Golden eyes the color of the finest whiskey stared out at me from the phone screen, sharp and defiant and challenging. Maddie had sent me a photo, and it was an obvious dare. She was in a zebra print mini dress that clung to every curve on her body like a second skin. Her hair was left to curl over her shoulders and her lips were painted a dark red that did things to me. My phone buzzed again and I hurriedly swiped to the next one, feeling my heart try to beat it's way out of my chest. My vision went red at the next one. She was in some loser's arms, head thrown back and he was staring