Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

Not now. This was a nightmare, right? I just needed to wake up. Wake up, Evelyn. Wake up. Danny wasn’t that kind of man. He was the boy who used to steal ice cream for me when we were kids. The man who held me when my mother died, who whispered promises of forever into my hair when I cried myself to sleep. He wasn’t the type to betray me like this. Right? But the sounds were still in my head. The breathy gasps. The moans. The sound of my entire world breaking.

"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."

I stood at the entrance of the Silver Claw Pack hospital, the cold wind cutting through me. A black pickup truck slowly pulled up in front of me, the bed filled with freshly picked herbs, the scent of morning dew still clinging to them. The door opened gently, and instead of the driver, it was Danny himself. He stepped out of the truck, walking slowly with a silver cane in hand, his steps steady and strong, the cane tapping rhythmically against the ground. He didn’t ask me to get into the car, but instead, he walked towards me.

Copyright ©️ 2024 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions Our serious moment is broken. “I will know all the dirt… Can’t wait… Going to be so sweet.” Danny is chanting nonsense as he reads. “What is he talking about? Do you understand him?” I shift to get more comfortable and to be able to see Danny with both eyes. He is a prankster and does not discriminate. The wild look in his eyes tells me he is up to something and I probably won’t enjoy being a part of it.

He laughed once again and turned to Mrs Winfrey who also laughed with him. I sighed heavily but I still couldn't control my breath. Everything about him pointed to it. Though I had never met any mafia before, I had seen a lot in movies and I had also heard a lot about them, Danny was obviously a don, a mafia boss. The penthouse, the way he just passed his judgement and how I kept running into his hands while trying to get away, all of these couldn't be mere coincidence. "You can pick any of the rooms and asks for anything you want!" he added and got up to walk away without looking back.

Right behind him, Aunt Linda steps into the room, holding the heavy door open with her foot. Danny is wearing a miniature Wraiths jersey. The fabric is way too big on his tiny frame, the sleeves folded up twice at his wrists, but the back displays the white block letters clearly: LAURENTIS. Ha! This is definitely Hannah's handiwork. She probably bought the custom youth size the exact second we made the playoffs, planning for him to wear it at the victory parade. Seeing that mini jersey on my boy makes my chest swell so hard the pain in my leg completely fades into the background. Gabriel leans over, scooping Danny off the tile with one arm and depositing him right onto the edge of my mattres

Instead of heading to the Sawyer pack's center, the car was now heading toward the Gronya pack. When the door was pulled open, I immediately saw Danny standing in the night. He was clad in a long black trench coat, his silver-white hair ruffled by the night wind. His eyes were cold and distant, like a winter blizzard in the North. As the Alpha of the Gronya Pack, he was terrifyingly powerful. Seeing me, he smirked. "Welcome." I pushed down the turmoil of emotions rising in my chest and asked in a low voice, "You're not surprised to see me?"

As if struck by a sudden stroke of genius, the flight attendant scrambled on her hands and knees toward a foreign doctor standing nearby. "This is Dr. Reuben Smith, one of the top specialists in Scallow City! With how advanced modern medicine is, what illness can't be cured?" "Diana is nothing but a quack—waving around a few packets of herbs and pretending to be some kind of miracle doctor. She's just trying to scam you out of your money!"

A mere two hours later, Emily found herself standing, unarmed, on an airplane runway between a vampire and a 'complicated' man who could turn into the world's biggest wolf. She was feeling slightly dazed and unreal. Everything was happening so fast. Behind them, a small white hanger stood in shadows. In front of them, a small plane taxied to a halt like a weird cab. The hatch opened to show a man she'd never seen. His hair was long; similar to Paoli's shoulder length.

I don't know, " Danny answered in a dull tone, while he used his fore and middle finger to massage the side of his head. His head was throbbing from having to deal with all the bad memories of his childhood he had buried deep in the recess of his mind. " Em, Mr. Whitefield, we are gonna need a....... " Danny didn't let her finish and cut the call. The call was making him exhausted. He threw himself back on the couch allowing the phone to drop helplessly to the couch. He picked up the smartphone to take a look at his next target. Anything to avoid thinking about his mum. The young woman's name was Karen Smith, twenty-eight. She was model tall, with long wavy honey brown hair, grey eyes, and t