Danny Phantom Maternal Instinct Novels & Stories

Her instincts alone told her to run when she saw his claws dig into the couch cushions. Her legs turn to jelly on the ground and she almost tried to mend with the cushion when he smirked and a hint of sharp teeth could be seen. She crouched in the seat while gripping the hem of her floral dress. She was too young to die. Her life had barely begun at twenty-three. She couldn't die now, not for some bastard who was the head of the military government. She sprung up and lifted her head. She won't accept this. She glared back.

And such was my case. Recalling last night. I had not spoken to any male except my brother and Anthony. Was Anthony the one? The thought of him being my mate made my stomach churn and there was no way in hell I was going to accept him as my mate after holding my hands possessively. Opening my eyes, I looked at my mother. “My wolf expressed herself to me last night. But I only spoke to Anthony aside from Brady. Mum, you remember Anthony? He rarely appears in court. But he is the Beta’s last born.”

"And you have the face. But your heart... it sounds like a clock that's running out of time. There is no Pine in you. Only grease." The Phantom rose. She didn't draw a gun. She reached into the folds of her coat and pulled out a Mirror-Blade—a jagged shard of vitrified data pulsing with a bruised purple light. "Am I grease, Leo?" the Phantom asked, her silver-gray eyes void of all humanity. "Or am I the part of your Mother that you were too selfish to let live? Every time you touch that stone throne, you drive the quartz deeper into her heart. I am the freedom she lost the day you were born."

Judging by the destruction surrounding her, half the wardrobe staff would probably cry when they saw this room later. “I have to look pretty, Daddy!” She yanked out a pale blue gown before pressing it against herself proudly. Her silver eyes practically sparkled as she twirled toward me. “It’s my first official appointment with my new angel.” Her new... What? I stared at my daughter for a long moment. Then I pinched the bridge of my nose. “She is not an angel,” I said flatly. “Angels generally do not arrive covered in blood and handcuffs.” I snap, and Anastasia gasped in outrage.

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

“I'm talking about the dating app, bro. You opened a fake account under the name Miguel Aros just to keep tabs and spy on Matilda. I call that outright psycho stalking.” “Relax, Danny boy. You know I will never hurt my Matilda. It's a stragedy I invented because I want to know what she's doing and who she sees. All of the time.” I explain to him before taking short but quick breaths as I start to move the dumbbells into the air while I'm laying on a stretcher. I feel my muscles build up and bulge out. “And you think she would trust in a complete stranger? Come on bro. Matilda isn't stupid.” Daniel says before he gets to his own routine of doing a few fifty pushups in one go.

He huffed. — Damon had trudged through the woods long enough to trail the path back to Nadia’s home. He still didn’t even know her name, but he took her blood mercilessly. Such a selfish thing to do, he thought, scolding himself. But the smell of her skin and warm ESA of her blood was intoxicating-a glorious drug. It fed him happily, filled his strength and relaxed him just so. Something about her made him want to dive in again but he quickly shook the thoughts away. He’d kill her if he did it again.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

Oh god, please don’t let this actually happen. “Not clear. If normal Mate, yes. True Mate, don’t know” the other voice answered. I know that voice. A loud growl shook the door and made me jump a little. “This is all pointless if it doesn’t work! And the pup? Can we get rid of the pup without putting her at risk?” Galterio growled. His voice dripped with venom and disgust. He wants to kill my baby. The way he spat the word ‘pup’ like that, he actually hates it. So, that’s his plan. He wants to be my Mate, and kill my unborn child. That was it, that was all I needed to hear. The fact that I’m scared, no longer matters. I don’t care if I think that I’m not ready for this, to be a mother. He wil

He put few bills on the table and quickly left the cafe. Her scent was driving him crazy and he wanted to leave as soon as possible. He was twenty then. He was twenty six now but still her scent was making him go crazy. But this time he wasn't going to make any mistake. He was an alpha king and he needed his queen, his mate and his other half. He wanted to be completed. .................. Danny was running along the boarder of the pack when suddenly he stopped as he felt hair in his nape standing up. He looked in the direction where he could feel someone looking at him. He caught sight of a wolf who was standing at some distance from the boarder.