Danny Phantom My Brother's Keeper Novels & Stories

What to do, what not to do. “Be home before seven. Not a minute later. You know I don’t want you on the road—” “—When it's dark.” I completed it for him. “I always come back before seven. You know. And Noah is going to bring me back, as usual. Mm?” I leaned in for a kiss, kissed my brother's cheek, and headed for the door. “Love you, Dad, Christian. I'll see you tomorrow.” I said before I dashed out.

“You’re safe here now. So take a rest. You'll be fine. I promise.” **** I walked out of the clinic, my chest tight with worry. I made my way toward the pack house to gear up, but caught sight of Danny leading a group of warriors toward the tree line. When Danny saw me approaching, he paused and looked back at them, “Keep going, I'll meet you up ahead.” I walked up to him, my eyes locked on a specific blond-headed boy walking with the retreating warriors. “I see you've gathered them already,” I said. “I’m just surprised you're bringing your younger brother along this time, knowing how rough it might get out there.”

"When Mom and Dad died, you were the one who held everything together. You were only 19. Other young ladies your age were off at university, dating, and living their lives. "But you were already working in a factory. I've never forgotten all the money you lent me over the years. It's not that I didn't want to pay you back. I just wanted to give you even more." At that point, Oliver's voice cracked. "30% of the company is the best I can give you right now. Take it. Once the quarterly dividends start coming in, you and Emma won't have to struggle anymore." My eyes stung, and I almost cried. This was my little brother. The boy I basically raised. How could he ever hurt me?

“I’ll avenge June! I’ll slaughter every last zombie! “Right now, the most important thing is to get me out of here, Eira.” Castiel’s words made me laugh bitterly. “You killed June. Her death was your fault, not anyone else’s. What makes you think I would help you?!” Castiel roared in rage, “Eira, she was just an outsider! I’m your real brother!” ‘An outsider?’ I thought. All these years, June had looked after me and cared for me. When the zombies attacked, she shielded me behind her. Meanwhile, my dear brother was out bathing with his mistress!

The image filled the display: Ava and Mason, locked in a kiss, the soft glow of her bedroom lamp illuminating their intertwined forms. It was clear, undeniable. Her heart plummeted. Below the picture, stark white text burned into her vision: “So our good girl Ava isn’t really who she is. Does this mean she’s having a secret affair with Mason, her best friend’s brother, or is it just the influence of the alcohol from this party?” The words twisted in her gut, venomous and cruel. “Best friend’s brother.”The anonymous sender knew. Knew everything.

greeting" from my mom and sister." He rolled his eyes but also looked down, looking ashamed. Danny was bigger than me by 5 inches, as well as the other guys. He shared in our father's features, having black hair that was pushed back out of his face, with the same gray eyes Sierra has. He has full thick lashes and brows and a pointed nose that matched mine. He was slightly tan and looked rather muscular for his age. All in all, my brother was very handsome. The best thing about him, though, was that his scent was pleasant. He smiled like honey and coconut. His aura was just as soothing to me like our dads. I smiled at him and took his hand in mine. He popped his head up quickly, tightening up

she said and that seemed to calm him a bit as she could hear him exhale. "This friend of yours, does Mom and Dad have his contact and address?" he asked. "Nope," April replied. "Send it to me immediately after this call and you better pick up when I call," he said, leaving no room for any argument. "Aye aye captain," April replied and he disconnected the call. She immediately sent him Nate's contact and address. "Your brother?" Nate asked. "How did you know?" April asked. "Because I'm an older brother too and I have little sister," he chuckled.

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.

He wrenched the front door open, his heart hammering against his ribs. "Uncle! Uncle?" he called out, the sound desperate and echoing through the hallway. "In here!" his uncle’s voice boomed from the living room. "And I've brought someone to see you." Someone? The shaman’s prophecy echoed once again in Danny's mind, cold and clear. He reached the living room door, his hand shaking as it gripped the door handle. "Who?" Danny asked breathlessly. "Me," a young man replied. The voice was familiar yet deeper, matured. Danny pushed the door open, his feet cementing to the floor. The hand holding the door handle remained fixed as he drank in the sight.

"Danny?" "Danny Finn. He's in prison now, Riverbend Correctional. Got twenty years for a bank robbery that went wrong. But before that, he and his sister Caroline worked for your father. Eliminations. Making problems disappear. Your father sent them into a trap, got Caroline killed, got Danny locked up. But Danny knows things. Names. Locations. He might talk if you approach him right, offer him something he needs."