Danny Phantom Maternal Instinct Novels & Stories

The same night, he was scared the most. Danny didn't know what to believe after he heard the news of his mother's death. His father became all he had until Selene showed up at their doorstep then his father paid more attention to her but only came to his room when his sexual drives she couldn't satiate. Then Danny began to sort solace in the arms of other women. He found Bella but she too left him, then came Annie who died as well. His father came into his room night after night to devour him while claiming that what they did was right. Planting his seeds of dark desires into his young mind until they were deeply rooted so much so he didn't see the desire to do otherwise.

What is the purpose of your existence? Danny was the eldest grandson of the Huxley family. If something went wrong, they certainly couldn’t leave him out. Ava whispered consoling words to Victor, “Mr. Huxley, now is not the time to get angry. Amelia usually takes excellent care of Danny. Because Danny is very intelligent, the servants cannot stop him from going out, nor can they lock him up. Given Danny’s intelligence, I believe nothing will go wrong. Let them continue searching.” As she spoke, she wiped away her tears and appeared extremely anxious about Danny’s situation.

"You truly are a devil, Xavier!" Elara cried out as she struggled to break free from his grip, fleeing the room with suppressed rage. Xavier watched her go, a smirk spreading across his face. He brushed his thumb over his bottom lip. "This devil is the one who will give you pleasure, Mama!" Tonight, the Vaughn estate felt more suffocating than usual. Elara stood before the large mirror in her room, her fingers trembling as they touched the black choker wrapped tightly around her neck. It felt like an invisible chain, a constant reminder that wherever she went, Xavier was watching.

And now, standing before my son's paintings, I stared at the priceless gems on that woman's wrist. The jewels glittered in the painted light. Lucien had probably never been short on money at all. He simply never trusted me---his human wife. Even after I'd borne his child, I was still in some endless, inescapable probation period, fit only to play the dutiful, penny-pinching nanny. The fourth painting. The woman and Luke sat in an upscale restaurant. On the plate was a steak, nearly raw---still bloody. In the painting, Luke's eyes crinkled with happiness.

She no longer looked like that innocent woman I had first copulated with but now a woman, a mature woman and I could tell she was genuinely worried. I looked back at the picture and I could swear the boy could have passed for me as a child and even the girl had features that resembled my mother’s. “The boy’s name is Colvin and the girl is Camille,” I heard her say as I looked back at her, still not believing my eyes. “How can you walk in here after 6 years to tell me you birthed my pups?” “I had to protect them,” she retorted. “From what?” “I… it wasn’t… please Sebastian, they have been kidnapped and I need your help.”

Anna shouted in anger. "If you don't come home in half an hour, the belongings of your beloved mother will be burnt." James threatened her using her weak point. He knew how much Anna loves her mother. And she would never allow to do this. Her mother's belongings are like treasure to her. "I am on the way" Anna said and disconnected the call.. "Don't tell me you are going home to apologize to that bastard" Jenny shouted in anger. "I need to save my mother's belongings, Jenny. I can't let them destroy those" Anna said and stood up but Jenny held her hand

Ranging mad, she looked at the report again and again not comprehending all she read. Melissa was living at Johnson's villa and had a child with the most powerful person she couldn't go against. Melissa was the mother of the first grandson of the Johnson family. The soul heir to Johnson's wealth, and if she ever decided to go after them for what happened to her parents, then they wouldn't stand a chance. With Mark as her backer, Diana couldn't touch her. Walking into the office, Mr. Steven slapped Diana hard on the face stopping her craziness.

Dan was already in his room, he drank with them but not to the point of being drunk, he was always conscious of how much he drinks. He dried his body with a towel as he walked out of his bathroom, his phone started vibrating showing incoming calls from a strange number. He hesitated to pick it up for fear of being tracked but decided to when he remembered the call coming in the phone with his number hidden as a private number. He knew it was his Ex mother-in-law, she was the only one he called with the number. He picked up the call and put it on a loudspeaker, he sat on his bed with his lips curved up in a smile.

She touched his hand, "Hey ... relax ... I got this ... you're underestimating my survival skill, like you said ... animal instinct, I think it's embedded in our DNA to find a way to survive when we need it most." He nodded, not the least bit convinced. He didn't want to sound condescending, he chose not to say anything. Her instincts probably have never been exercised and polished since the day she was born. Like any caged animals in the zoo, they would have to re-learn everything once they were back to their natural habitat. Most may not even survive and had to be placed in a sanctuary instead. "Or ..." she looked at him intently. He waited for her next sentence. "You can come with me? I'l

And overall, he would love me almost as much as my fated mate would have. Then I let the negatives creep forward. The first con was that I could learn to love Reed- part of me already did, but he would never complete me. The second, well it had less to do with Reed and more to do with myself. If this was the path I chose, my role would Luna would shift from being battle master to baby maker for the next few years. I scrunched my nose at the thought. I had never possessed the strong maternal drive that made me want kids, even though I always knew it would be expected of me in our to keep the Selenian Pack intact. I turned my internal attentions to striking Phantom instead.