Danny Phantom Public Enemies Novels & Stories

he murmured. I swallowed hard, forcing myself to focus. “How do we stop him?” Damian’s expression was grim. “You don’t.” Luca growled, his patience thinning. “That’s not an option.” Damian sighed. “The Phantom has an army. And not just any army—an army of rogues, spies, and assassins. He doesn’t fight fair, and he doesn’t leave witnesses.” A sharp pain shot through my head. “Then we need to find his weakness.”

I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. The door creaked, and Phantom strolled in with his trademark calm, though tonight he wasn’t wearing his pristine white suit. Instead, black clung to his frame, sharp as a blade. His smile was venomous. “Well, well,” Phantom drawled, circling Damon like a predator. “How the mighty have fallen. You’re not looking so sharp, Damon.” Damon lifted his head, spitting blood onto the floor. “Go to hell.” Phantom chuckled. “Oh, we’re already there.” His voice dropped, sharp with menace. “Where’s the flash drive?”

I asked him. “Ah it seems you don’t know everything,” he said. “Like I told you, it’s stuff I made up and dreamt about,” I said to him. “The man you spent all your time with, Damon Woods, he’s an Enforcer,” Calvin said. “Is he like you?” I asked him as my heart started beating loudly. “In a way, we’re wolves, they’re jaguars,” he said. “What is an enforcer?” I asked him as pieces started fitting together. Damon knowing things, always being awake when I was no matter what the time. Damon always finding me. Damon sniffing the air just like Calvin had done, his eyes slightly changing.

"W h o... a r e... y o u? D o n o t... y o u... k n o w... t h a t... t h i s... a r e a... i s... p r i v a t e... p r o p e r t y? A r e... y o u... w i s h i n g... f o r... y o u r... d e a t h?" Danny kept his face blank. "I am here to meet your alpha." "And who are you?" The man had a smirk on his face. "I am his beta." Danny told him making the man laugh loudly. "EX BETA..." He corrected him and then gave a nod to the rouges to give Danny way to the pack. Danny started the car knowing that Gavin must have gotten the news of his arrival. He suddenly felt strange not knowing how to meet his best friend and alpha that he saw dying with his own eyes.

He has to be behind our inability to find an investor. . Before I can grab the doorknob, Camila’s front door is opened—leaving my hand hanging in the air. The face that greets me is not the one I was hoping to see. “Hello, Lilah,” Danny says, smiling. But I can tell it’s fake, even though the only light source is the moon. Danny is dark-skinned. His black hair is styled in a low cut, and he has a beard. The Dolce & Gabbana suit he’s wearing does little to hide his muscles. I’d be lying if I said he wasn’t ripped. To sum it up, Danny is a gorgeous man, but even with all his handsomeness, he is the worst romantic partner I have ever met—except Beau if I’m including that horrible human being in

"Try not to start any wars. We just cleaned up from last year." The main deck held perhaps two hundred people, human and supernatural criminals whose combined activities shaped global underground. Elena recognized handles from legendary exploits. Reaper, who'd crashed three stock markets simultaneously. Banshee, whose malware infected every military satellite. Eclipse, the shapeshifter who'd impersonated seven world leaders. "Fresh meat," someone growled behind her. "PhantomByte thinks Geneva makes them player." Elena turned slowly, finding a massive werewolf whose scarred face suggested violent history. His handle…Fang, was known for eliminating competition permanently.

******** Meanwhile, At Sterling city military base,Mark had arrived at the parking garage to see Richarlison and some other officers dragging Danny out of the G-Wagon military car. Mark was completely shocked when he saw him.. "Danny?" He called out, freezed in shock. He looked to be just a slight, a paler, new version of the Danny he knew, with thinning brown hair and the Blackthorn eyes, half-hidden behind spectacles. "Danny" he called out again as he got closer. "Mark, Please my family is in danger. I was warned to never show my face to you again! Now they're gonna die! If they find out I showed my face to you!" Danny hastily freed himself from Richarlison's grip and rushed to Mark in a c

He glanced at me before he looked at Rogue again, amusement was on his face. "Guess it's true. Girlfriend?" "No…" Rogue shook his head and glanced at me. "No, she's…a business partner." I mentally groaned. Business partner... "Oh! My bad. Pleasure to meet you, Miss Quinn. I am Mr. Ryder's friend. You can call me Danny." I smiled and shook his hand. "Nice to meet you, Danny. I…uh… I hope we're not interrupting your work." "Oh, not at all. Don't worry about it, Miss Quinn. May I invite you two to my office? Let's talk over there."

I was older, smarter, and I had something worth fighting for now. The main foundry was a massive space filled with old machinery and forgotten dreams. Danny stood in the center, surrounded by six men I recognized from my past. Leo "The Knife" Petrov. Marco Silva. Tony Benedetto. All of them had worked for me once. All of them had betrayed me when Danny offered them more money. "Well, well," Danny's voice echoed through the space. "Rhys fucking Blackwood. Back where you belong." He looked older, grayer, but his eyes held the same cold intelligence that had made him dangerous. He wore an expensive suit now instead of the cheap clothes from our old days. Viktor's money had been good to him.

The one connected to my Sexy Red persona. Danny's name flashed on the screen. What could he possibly want? My hands were shaking as I grabbed the voice modulator and answered. "Hello?" I said in my altered voice. "Sexy Red, hi," Danny said, and something in his tone made my stomach drop. "Hi," I responded carefully. "I thought about everything you said," Danny continued, his voice oddly calm. "And there's something important I need to tell you. Can we meet? Just briefly. In the next ten minutes. This is very important."