Danny Phantom Pictures Novels & Stories

Even the animal is holding onto something from that time. I sit on the fence for a while, just watching him. Then I keep walking until I reach the open field. I lie down in the grass, staring up at the vast sky. My mind won’t stop replaying the room. I had snooped further, opening drawers, lifting stacks of old papers. There were more photos, deliberately hidden at the back of one drawer. In some of them Danny is wearing a dress, soft makeup bringing out the sharp angles of his face, lipstick a bold pop of color. He looks genuinely happy, radiant, even, smiling at the camera like he’s finally allowed to take up space. And Levi… Levi is looking at him with this quiet, all-consuming devotion.

Anna's POV And just like Erica said, Danny came over with a box of pepperoni pizza and drinks. Danny was Erica's boyfriend, they had been dating for eight months and I think they were a perfect match. With his sandy blond hair, tanned skin, dimpled cheeks, sea-green eyes that seemed to glow from afar, and his infectious smile but he was shy and reserved yet somewhat easygoing. There was a certain glow of affection in his eyes whenever he looked at Erica. It was as if she held the stars within her own eyes while also lighting up the entire galaxy that is Danny Phantom.

I couldn't stop staring at the center of the field. At Danny. He was enormous. He'd always been big, but standing there now in the afternoon sun, he looked like something that was built in a lab specifically to cause damage. Wall of muscle. Scar along his left cheek. Same smirk he'd been wearing since we were kids. Less than ten feet away from me. My jaw locked.

"I’m alright. I’m planning to leave soon after meeting him!" "Who?" Tiara asks as Dawn dials the number. She looks surprised when she notices Danny, a British-American, holding a woman’s hand as he walks inside. "Hey! Dan! I’m already inside. Over here!" She waves her hand and speaks into the phone the moment he picks up. "Wow! He’s handsome!" Tiara exclaims.

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t

The look on his face was that of a confused horror. At the mention of James, I felt my heart racing. Dropping the milk carelessly onto the counter, I rushed over to him and snatched my phone from his grip. As I stared at the screen, Danny’s horror immediately made sense to me. James’ text read, “I can’t stop thinking about last night.” But that wasn’t what had caused Danny to react in that manner. Attached to the text was an image of a bare, erect with a hand wrapped around the base. My heart caught in my throat.

Those were shots that would be the money makers, the ones their parents and adoring girlfriends and fangirls would want to purchase. Speaking of fangirls and girlfriends, I managed some amazing shots of Danny when he came out. One in particular that I knew Vanessa would love was of his flexing those massive biceps. I managed to get at least a dozen really good shots of him before the next player was announced and I was forced to move on to them.

she muttered. The moment she pulled up his page, her mouth dropped open. Danny had a very active social life. He also had a girlfriend, judging by the pictures plastering his page of the two of them together at expensive balls, on a yacht and even a trip to New York City. The woman was young, Lana guessed early twenties—the same age she had been when he chased after her. “Wow, you really are a world-class asshole,” she said, shaking her head as she scrolled through the pictures.

She smiled wide and said, “Are you ready, Master Danny?” Danny nodded and looked at her nanny one last time. Jane moved her head up and down and Danny grinned at the head maid. They went downstairs quickly as Danny saw his eldest brother, Daniel. He was sitting down on the long couch with her girlfriend’s arms draped around his arms. Danny quickly hugged his brother and beamed at his girl. Daniel was wearing a long, pewter coat and polo inside it. He also has completed it with a flint necktie and a tousled hair. He looks really striking with a prominent nose, narrow eyes that was opposite of Danny’s round ones, and a pouty lips. He also has a fair shape of jawline that makes him look really

Danny claimed he'd been up all night gaming and needed to crash, tugging me toward the bedroom. I might've believed him—if it weren't for the lipstick stain on his collarbone. "What's the meaning of this? Are you trying to disgust me on purpose? Where are our wedding photos?" Danny's voice was sharp, furious, his bloodshot eyes locked on the empty wall. "They're gone." He froze, his body stiffening for a beat before his hands started to shake. "I'm exhausted. Why do you always have to make everything a scene?