Danny Phantom Reign Storm Novels & Stories

Danny finally had control on me "Red." he growled as I pushed the little dagger into Anthony's crotch hoping a castrate him or worse. "Try getting a thrill out of thinking about her now." I snarled as I was dragged away from the limp and bleeding Anthony held up now only by his restraints. Once outside Danny closed and blocked the door as Adam fought still with what I was now sure was Titan, Emmett's wolf who had taken over and was the only one more likely to kill Anthony now then me. Two warriors grabbed Emmett to help Adam as Queen Charlie descended the steps out of nowhere and threw herself against his chest.

“DAMON! Give that back! You bastard! You made me an orphan! You don’t get to steal anything more from me!” She punched him, full-force, forcing him to stagger and take a few steps backwards.. Damon, clutching his jaw, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, eyes wide with disbelief, chuckled. “Someone’s gotten stronger…” Breathless but blazing, Davina’s eyes locked on him with fury and clarity. “No, Damon. I didn’t get stronger. I became the storm you created. Every scar you left? I turned it into armor.” He looked up at her… still smiling.

Rohan wiped his mouth, his eyes blazing, but he froze as we both turned to the figure who’d intervened. He stood tall, red mahogany hair catching the dim light of Rohan’s beta flashlight, blue eyes cold and piercing. I knew him instantly—Dayton Storm, Alpha of the Black Fang pack. My pulse quickened, suspicion coiling in my gut. “What the hell are you doing here, Dayton?” I demanded, my voice rough, my fists still clenched. Dayton’s gaze flicked between us, calm but unyielding, his Alpha presence a steady weight in the room.

“They’re hunting. But so am I.” Before I could ask what he meant, the ground ahead erupted—a shockwave of dirt and light flinging us backward. I hit the earth hard, ears ringing. Through the smoke, a figure stepped forward, cloaked in black and silver, mask gleaming white. A Sanctum enforcer. Damian rose slowly, pulling me behind him. “Stay down,” he murmured. The enforcer’s voice was a metallic echo. “Chairman Storm. Hand over the blood heir.” Damian’s answer was soft, deadly. “Come take her.”

Game over, Dannie thought, but it couldn’t be over. She had to close the gate. Her family, Balric, and Kandrea, hell everyone, was still in danger. Not yet, Dannie silently demanded. Not yet. Oblivion could have her but she had to finish the job. She fought the exhaustion and forced herself up off the ground. Dannie didn’t have enough energy left to close the gate so she would have to get some. With a scream, she unleashed everything she had on the deabru. Black fog rose out of the ground, capturing all the deabru, even Voss, lifting them off the ground away from Lee’s enforcers. Killing the hosts would only send them back to Iztal. Dannie needed their essence. “You fucking get this off me,

Hope stirred within him—a spark he hadn’t felt in far too long. He glanced at Jaiyana. She was still bound, her lips sealed by Maximus’s enchantment, pendant glowing faintly as if begging to be unleashed. Every scream, every howl, every death around them twisted inside Danny, a sharp reminder of how complicit he had been. I did this. I let this happen. But I can fix it. Maximus and Mahisar were momentarily distracted by a surge in the battlefield—Kaelan and Tharion had cornered a demon lord, and their feral attacks demanded their attention. Danny’s eyes narrowed. This was his chance.

Perverted and taboo. ChickMagnet: @OnlyForSlaine You wait for me when I return from Blueberry! ChickMagnet: You’re fortunate not to be standing right next to me now! If I could only be in Denver... A thought Rey would add to Danny’s threat by saying, ‘If I were in Denver, nothing would have changed because you’re still the one who’ll win in the arena, and I’m the one who’s battered.’ Only Danny and Gavin were allowed to raise their fists in their organization, because they can’t fight.

"Rainstorm, you remember Dania right? She's the head enforcer of our pack and one of the best, if not the best female fighters I know." Storm gave her a small cautious smile and waved. "Noah, stop it, you're just trying to make my head swell. Luna Storm, I never got to apologize for the way my enforcers treated you during the time you tried to leave the pack. I'm really sorry." Dania bowed low in front of Storm whose eyes widened. "Erm, thanks. I wasn't expecting that. Anyway, I can't wait to spar with you. I know I'm not a pro like you but I hope you won't try to coddle me." Storm said.

The pain, metallic scent of blood, and fury rage crashed into him like an angry beast, and Tang Fang sprung to his feet and smashed the glass table. Crash! "Ahh! Tang Fang, you're crazy!" Yei Yi leaped to her feet and moved back, narrowly avoiding a flying shred. "Are you trying to disfigure me? If you want to break things, do it when no one is around." She complained annoyedly and dabbed at the wet spots on her dress. "Li Qing Yue is mine! She is mine and can only be mine!" Crash! Crash! "She is mine!" Tang Fang stomped and crushed every shred of glass in the room, panting and gasping as he hopped and stomped for a half hour.

AUGUST I tried to breathe the pain away. Ambrose’s kick wasn’t that powerful purely because I’ve received more kick from him and this was by far, the softest of them all. Despite of that, the kick still hit the bulls’ eye of my hollow stomach and I’m not even wearing anything to begin with. I had to flinch for a short moment but I tried not to show any signs of weakness. I centered my focal point at Ambrose and I instantly saw the upcoming storm named typhoon Ambrose. His glare was filled with so much intensity and that was more than enough for me to know that he’s about to go on a rampage.