Danny Phantom Paulina Novels & Stories

Ana was the nickname Paula gave her. "Pauline, you won't believe who's on the phone" Paula said as she hurriedly went up to Pauline's room. As usual, Pauline was there on her reading table with a face mask sitting right on her face, her leg crossed with her eyes roaming intently on the book. "Who?" She asked, without removing her gaze from the book. "It's Diana" Paula replied with a little squeal. "Oh my gosh, let me have the phone", Pauline said as she gestured for Paula to place the phone on her outstretched hands.

Frustration was his visible companion at this moment. Paul was intelligent. After all, he was an FBI secret agent for six years and has also had quite a lot of experience with women. From Loney's action, he could now decipher that Danica was the one on the sofa and Daniella is the one dressing up. He sighed helplessly. "You mean..."

I hoped that by mentioning Dylan, Paul would make the connection and finally recognize my true identity. When Paul heard the name Dylan, he was taken aback, his eyes widening in surprise. "Yes, of course, I know who Dylan is. He’s the chief Beta of the Lord... the Alpha’s daughter, a fierce warrior and an Alpha in her own right," Paul said. "What does Dylan have to do with any of this?" Paul asked, his voice laced with confusion and frustration. "Just because you’ll face punishment for the theft doesn’t mean you should bring the Alpha’s Beta into this. Are you trying to change the subject?"

The thick silver gate trapping me was violently kicked from inside, bent and broken by brute force! The dust settled slowly. Through the dim light, the phantom of an 18-year-old werewolf in a white shirt emerged, carrying me out step by step. Stunned, Ronan turned. He came face-to-face with the nightmare that would haunt him for the rest of his life.

Amelia countered to Dana. Sister?! But before I could even comprehend what was going on, Dimitri stood up and he was staring at Dana as if he'd seen a ghost. "Sarah, you——you're alive?!" he exclaimed in disbelief. And that hit me, finally realizing that Dana was just a front name in order to lure my Mom into a trap and use her against Mr. Irvine. Sarah? Was she the true Alpha of the Phantom?! The one Val was talking about along with her Aunt Aria.

“If I am targeted, and so will she.” “Don’t worry. I already dispatched my men to guard her.” Of course, he does. However, it occurred to me just now that despite somehow foreshadowing my phantom’s identity right at the beginning when Damon was introduced to me and knowing how he was the CEO of the leading electronic company. I know only very little of him.

As she tried to suck in deep breaths so that she would get the courage to open the kitchen door and step inside, she froze as something caught her attention in the far corner. Turning a bit so that they wouldn't catch sight of her, she managed to make out the features of Alpha Damien and his girlfriend, Elle, sitting at the dining table and having dinner. They were chatting loudly and because of that, were not aware of her presence in front of the kitchen. Elle was beautiful, but had a heart of stone, so Ariel always made it a point to stay out of her way.

He stalked out of the room and was followed closely by Sharon and Helen—although Helen seemed to be leaving just because Sharon was. Davina sank back into the chair with her hands clasped behind her head, looking kind of smug. “I said at the start that you two would etch. When I saw you covered in bites, I made the others a bet that you’d end up staying here. Unfortunately, no one bet against me, so then we just made bets on how soon the etching would start. I was closest.” “I was furthest,” admitted Paul. “I thought you would need to leave before Dominic snapped out of his state of denial.”

I was going to be the one to do it one way or the other, I needed to play this game. The door opened without warning, and I quickly slipped back into character, fragile, sweet, grateful. I looked up with wide eyes as the woman I had come to destroy stepped into the room. Sienna De Luca. She didn’t speak right away. Her gaze swept over me, taking in the sight of me still in the robe the maids had given me. She looked too calm, too unreadable. I exposed my leg just enough for her to see it, to know that I was this exposed, this easily seen to him. But I knew that Damon would not be foolish. He would not tell her that he was here. I would have to be the one to do it.

Danny threw her a side glance and gestured at her seat belts. “Well, it isn't every time I get this useful,” he commented and started the car, “Where to?” He asked while strapping in his seatbelts. Shania let out an exhalation and powered her phone on. She forgot she switched it off when she went to Paulina. “Shania?” Danny called out to her, seeing how quiet she was. However, Shania was still reading the text message she received from Christian(“Come to my villa”) “Christian's place,” she whispered more like herself and Danny nodded.