Danny Phantom X Dan Novels & Stories

While the sparring was ultimately tryouts for her father’s personal security otherwise known as enforcers, it was also one of the biggest shows of a werewolf’s physical potential. Which was why Dannie hated it. It was yet another reminder of what she wasn’t. The only reason she hadn’t put her foot down was for her sister. If Cass wanted her there then she would be there. Dannie blew out a breath as she waited for the fights to begin. She was becoming sweatier by the moment and scanned the crowd, already bored. Her eyes stopped on a man standing on the edge of the benches to her left. His arms were crossed over his broad chest, leaning against a wooden electrical pole. His angular, rugged fac

Claire P.O.V Danny has been the Beta and Ethan Randall's right-hand man for nearly two decades. It's quite the perk for Danny; besides being the Beta, he knows the ins and outs of the money-printing business owned by the Alpha, the ruler of The Silver Fire Pack. Danny didn't answer my question immediately. He just stared at me with his light brown eyes—warm and bright colours, especially in the summer. "Is it because the Alpha already has a fiancée that this is bugging you?"

“I went to the park. Met someone interesting.” His hands paused briefly before resuming their task. “Oh?” “Yeah, his name’s Noah. He’s a photographer. We talked for a while.” Dante’s jaw tightened just a fraction. “Did he bother you?” I laughed, surprised by his reaction. “No, he was nice. Just... friendly.” Dante didn’t respond right away, focusing on his chopping. “Be careful around strangers,” he said finally, his tone more guarded than usual. I bit back a smile, sensing a hint of jealousy. “I will. But he was just being polite.”

"That would be nice." "Yeah?" he asked, grinning now, too. He didn’t have a dimple, but his laugh lines were contagious. He seemed kind. "I'm Rihanna." "Danny.” He held out his hand. She shook it and quickly let it go. "What do you do, Danny?" They both moved up as the line got shorter. "I'm a contractor. Foreman of a team of really good men. We build things," he smiled with comical pride. She gave him the smile he wanted. "That's really cool." And here I was going to drink coffee at home.

"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.

If there was one thing I vowed, as a Luna I would never have my pack live in fear of their leaders, not like Alpha Westley did, they would never go hungry or suffer sleepless nights due to my actions, and while I itched to get to my mate I forced myself to take a moment while Greyson was talking with one of the other fighters. “What’s your name?” I asked the man, wondering if I would still remember it in a few months, and vowing to try. “Danny.” He uttered seeming wary and I nodded. “Are you injured Danny?” “No Luna, just a few scratches.” He stated and I weighed that for a moment before continuing. “Thank you.” “What for?” “For fighting. For keeping your pack safe.” I stated and watched as

His eyes sat too far apart and his nose looked as if someone tried to pull it off his face by the tip. "Danny. How are you my boy?" Greed said. "How many times do I have to tell you idiotic people that my name in Daniel. Not Danny. Life really has been shit lately. How about you, Preacher?” " There is no need for all the hostility, and I apologize, I was told that you preferred to be called Danny,I will certainly not make that mistake again.” Daniel was starting to get irritated, his pupils began to dilate and his wings were starting to show from under his jacket. Daniel may not have been anything but a tortured soul himself, but when he was angry he became the equivalent to the deathbringer

“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.

He shuddered at the thought of the vampires, he had refused to believe that vampires still existed until he had seen Dracaryx and the others. The door to the room opened and Dracaryx walked in. Dante immediately went on his knees. Dracaryx walked up to him and patted his head. "Good boy." he praised him. "Thank you master" he answered. "Stand up" Dracaryx ordered him.

He even made an imploring expression at Rey to be involved in Jaxon and the others’ escapades. However, receiving a head shake from his best buddy, Gavin, instantly felt his heart shatter somewhat. “Our friendship ends here,” he hissed, which earned him a smack in the back of the head from Connor. “Dramatic,” Rey and Jaxon mumbled at the same time. After Gavin left, Danny was about to go to the door when Jaxon asked his friend to stay in the room. “Can you just stay in Denver?” Danny looked over his shoulder at Jaxon, who clutched the pink-haired woman’s photograph. Seeing this, Danny realized that his friend was considering the possibilities that may occur after they left for Chicago.