Danny Phantom Vlad Plasmius Novels & Stories

You are so dead, motherfvcker ! “Well well well ! Who do we have here ? It is none other than Alpha Zompano and Beta Vlad. What a pleasure to see you both together here !!” Lady Nyssa’s sarcasm filled voice floated from behind the barbaric creatures and Vlad was far more furious to see her in flesh. “You are that damn Beta Demon’s mate !!” he spoke through clenched teeth as he recognized her in a jiffy. “That bastard managed to save you and your son, I see,” he practically spat the words out vehemently.

Note: The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this book are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. It's recommended that you go search these actors to get a better idea of how the characters in this book look. Dallin Clynt: Dallin Clynt is played By Kivanc Tatlitug. He is a hybrid; half-vampire, half-werewolf.

But for Danny, it was strange to be the owner of such a large villa with all of the human's peasants ready to serve him at any moment, and he wondered if he had made the right decision. It was true, as Camellana said, that when the ancient vampire awoke, he didn't waste any time in attacking the old witch; however, with Diana's assistance, he was able to do so quickly and efficiently, draining her blood and the blood of the rest of her minions in no time.

Elves with power beyond the imagination of someone like Tony and the hybrid remained calm, breathing slow and steady. A slow smile spread over Tony’s face, turning into a grin that revealed a single gold canine on the right. “You crazy bastard,” he said with a chuckle. “You tell me who kill men, I get you to someone. Mentally crossing his fingers, Vanadine told the dealer what he wanted to hear. “It was Dimitri,” he lied. “Well, his men anyway.” “Which men?” Tony asked.

Strong hands caught me before I hit the ground. I blinked. Empty and dark eyes. Sharp cheekbones. A powerful presence that sent an instant chill down my spine. I knew this man. Even through my delirium, even through the haze of exhaustion and blood loss— I recognized him without missing a single beat. Vlad the Impaler. Vladislav Moroz. The most powerful businessman in the world. And Malcom was right behind me.

Archie sighed in disappointment, “Several people inside Glitch have Black armor.” The black suit guy then added, “Sir! Today in the Dominion Riots Center, someone broke the Android’s Stronghold record and secured the first position on the leaderboards.” “So?” “A group of people somehow managed to recover the recording of the battle and also posted it on the official forums. Jack and others have confirmed that he is the same guy that hijacked the hunt. His name is Phantom.“ A malicious grin appeared on his face. “Gotchu!! fucker!” “Good! Tell them to keep following him. I am gonna gouge his eyeballs and feed them to dogs.”

Rose couldn’t see his face but his aura screamed authority and dominance. Vladimir Sokolov stood straight in his mighty glory and looked at the scene in satisfaction. He moved towards Dante with his slow dominating steps and stood before his terrified state. “You should never have touched what's mine, Boy,” Vladimir’s heavy dark voice dried Dante’s throat and words blocked in his mouth seeing the dark man towering over him.

“We now know why. They’ve been rebuilding in complete secrecy. And they have a new leader.” The screen showed a man in his thirties — sharp features, cold intelligence, and eyes that carried the same calculating gleam as Seraphina’s. “Dr. Adrian Voss,” Elena continued. “Damien’s cousin on his mother’s side. We thought the entire branch was wiped out years ago. He’s been deep undercover within The Phantom Council for over a decade. He’s the one who perfected the genetic markers.” Damien’s hand found the small of my back, steadying me. Another blood relative. Another ghost from the past rising to claim our children.

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?”

Time to do some discovery, starting with what I am, where I am, and maybe also who that old man from before was—not like it was important anyways. As soon as I walked out of the bathroom, the sight of the old man's corpse lying ojnthe ground filled me with disgust. ‘Okay let's try if this still works, not that I suppose it will,’ I thought to myself as I touched his wrist. Informations began flowing into my head on impact with his. Ones that stuck the most was the fact that this ugly man, was an alpha. Alpha Cassius of Ravenwood Pack. The pack didn't ring a bell to me at all.