Romans & histoires Danny Phantom Parents

He is already concentrating back on the street before us as he answers, “Sure. Everything you want.” “Erm… It’s about Danny. You told me his mother wouldn’t care about him. And his father… As Danny talked about him tonight it sounded like he is not with them anymore. Is he… is he okay?” A sad smile plays on Arawn’s lips as he looks at me shortly. “His father was my father’s right hand if you will. Their fathers came over here together, they grew up together, built everything up together. You get the picture. A few years ago, they were ambushed, or it was a deal that went wrong, we still didn’t figure it out. Anyway, they were shot. Both died on the spot.”

Before anyone could speak, Danny walked straight to Emilia and said, "Emilia, I've heard about what happened to your family. My condolences." Even Emilia probably didn't expect that, at this critical moment, Danny would still stand by her side. She burst into tears, throwing herself into Danny's arms and sobbed loudly, "Grandpa! Thank you for remembering me. My parents are gone!" Emilia's crying was too fake for anyone to believe. But to Danny, it was truly heartbreaking. No matter what, Danny had raised her since she was a kid. He patted her back and said, "It's alright. It's all in the past now. Come home. I'm still here, as well as your parents and siblings. You won't be alone."

“This job, with your father?” Urgh. Another one I regretted telling. I really should get better at keeping secrets. Once it slipped out, they never fucking forgot about it. “No,” I said. “Nothing to do with that prick.” “Pity,” he said. “Your father knows good business.” I looked at his friendly eyes, heavy brown with grey. Danny was South African, accepted by the locals slowly over the years, until he was now a piece of the Much Arlock furniture. “Where are you leaving us for?”

"Do you have any idea how dangerous that was? He could have torn his stitches! He could have passed out!" "It was Danny's first request the moment he opened his eyes at two this morning," Asher said with a huge grin. "I tried to talk him out of it. I really did. But you know how stubborn he is." Just then, the door suddenly opened wider. My dad walked in first. Then my mom right behind him. Then Danny's entire family filed in. His parents, and Princess. They all came in smiling widely. Looking way too pleased with themselves. "Congratulations!" they all said together like they'd rehearsed it.

Karla stands up and hugs dad around his shoulders, calming dad down a little. "It was a ghost company—a complete fraud. When Danny and I went to see the place, it was completely vacant. Nothing was left; it only had a mount to scam us out of our money. There is no registration, nothing to go by to find them." I sigh as my mind tries to comprehend everything that's happened. I can't believe they kept this from me. I feel awful for dad and his company. I feel bad for Danny, I was rude to him, and he has so much weight on his shoulders now.

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

If I want to distance myself from Enrico, I need to cut ties with Evelyn—and Danny is part of that connection. "I'm sorry, sweetheart, but Uncle Danny can’t come. He needs to stay and manage things at the company while I’m on vacation," I explained gently. My daughter is growing up without asking too many questions about why she doesn’t have a father, but I know the day will come when I’ll have to give her an honest answer.

Dan always wanted a big family but with my mom it was never going to happen so I'm really happy that I can grant him his wish! We've decided to merge our company's. I'm CEO of the Fashion side, the creating part while he is my Co CEO and handles the business side of it combined with his company. It was a big deal but I'm happy that I made that decision to ask Dan to do it because he has so much more experience than me since I just graduated so I'm really happy with the outcome!!. I've built up a loving relationship with my real dad John and his family and once a month we all have dinner together also with all the granny's to make up for all the Lost times!!

I said carefully, "if you understand what this is." "It's my mother." "It's your mother and your father." I looked at him. "That statement came from the official company press office, Danny. The Blancham Group's name is on it. Your father is in charge of the Blancham Group." I kept my eyes on him. "This isn't Victoria doing things without Richard knowing. They're both involved. Together." His eyes stayed on the screen, but he wasn't reading anymore. "He told me to trust him," Danny said quietly. "Three days ago. He called me just to..." He trailed off.

I'm the best, I know. Times like this, I forgot I was an only child. My parents are such cool people, and we made sure to carry each and everyone of us along. Just me and my three parents against the world. I'm such a lucky girl. Three days passed of premium enjoyment and I had completely forgotten that there was ever a time that Dane used to thrive in the ‘nonchalant’ men department. He blew up my phone, sending dozens of text messages. He would greet me first thing in the morning, and send me right to bed at night after the day's activities. He made sure of it.