Novel & Cerita Danny Phantom X Dash

said Swift Mustang, Twilight & Bronyium looked at the them “Quiet Lily, Astral Mist, Ivory Wings, Lunar Scar, Swift Mustang & Shadow Star… the Disabled Six proud and strong” said Bronyium “is Dashie okay…” I said, Swift and the others, Bronyium & Twilight turned around and saw me walking with the help of Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora “Firefly are you okay?” Twilight asked “I am just got help from Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora.” I said.

Dante sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose before nodding. “There is no use objecting on this, you won’t let me leave anyway; therefore, might as well stay, right?” He teased, making me laugh “do you at least have a charger for me to charge my phone? I’m guessing that calling Leonardo would assure him that I’m fine would be the best thing right now”

"I had it driven here last night. Give me two minutes." "You had a car—" I stop, pinching the bridge of my nose. "Of course you did. Why wouldn't you?" He makes a quick call—something in Italian that sounds expensive—and hangs up. "It'll be here shortly." Two minutes later, a gleaming black Aston Martin Vantage rolls up to the curb like it's auditioning for a Bond film, and I want to scream. "WHOA!" Daxton nearly rips my arm off lunging toward it. "MOMMY! MR. DANTE HAS THE COOLEST CAR EVER!"

The coyote howled in a distance and there she was chanting in a mumble. Paxson dipped the blade of the knife deep in the boiling green water and it immediately turned red. "What does the red colour resembles?" "Blood..." "And this blood calls for Dasher family..." Right now she was waiting for the arrival of the Dasher baby...not because she wants to eat him alive. Sure he may taste a but delicious from the rest of the child's she had. But she has to live another two hundred years in this world to keep the battle between her and the Dasher family active.

I pressed my hip into his, my glare sending her scurrying. Dante grinned down at me. “My fierce principessa.” The night dragged, bids whispered, egos stroked. Nico wrapped with the BMW X5 Protection VR6: “3.0L inline-6, 335 hp, armored core, top speed 130 mph.” Clients buzzed, wallets itching, but we held firm, no prices yet. Let them stew. As the last VIPs filed out, Dante pulled me into a shadowed corner by the Nissan Patrol Y63, his mouth claiming mine.

He release him and turn to leave, brushing slightly his sleeve with regal disdain. “You might want to be careful, Antonio” Dashiell burst out. Antonio paused. A smirk quickly appear on Dash’s face, he wipe the blood stain on his mouth, standing straight. “Leonidas, it seem like he has transformed” Antonio slowly turn, his stare cutting. “What do you mean?” “You heard me” Dash tilt his head, mockingly. “How else could a little runt like him land a hit on me?” He chuckle darkly. “He seems stronger now”

He waved at me “Dell, where are the others?” “Coming I guess” He answered and walk to his car, Dell drive the latest BMW though he changes cars as well I sighed and stood waiting for the other to come so we can all go together, and then I sighted another one, I just don't get why they are all coming out from different directions, his name is Dante Dallas, he’s coming with one of the school queen bees, Dante is a black hair, tall and charming guy with the sweetest mouth ever, unlike Dell, Dante is carefree and frivolous, I guess that's why girls flock around him, anyone would fall for his green eyes which are crazily seductive, and he's the Beta's son, he drives the latest Audi. He got to me

I grinned. “So… you’ve watched Silver Sworn,” he replied with a smirk, pulling Britney closer. “Everywhere I go all I see is your face,” I grinned, “and by everywhere, I mean everywhere,” I clarified with a slight eye-roll. He shrugged slightly, “yeah, I mean its part of the-“ “OH MY GOD, IS THAT DWAYNE JOHNSON!” I blurted out, my eyes widening at the sight of the silhouette figure of the giant of a man, dressed sharply at the far end of the room.

he muttered his last comment to himself. Zach went downstairs to wait for Danny. They had this habit of riding to school together. Plus, Danny didn't have a car. Zach always told him to go ahead and take one of his. He and Jacob had three cars each, sort of the same ones to be exact. A brand new black Chevy 4x4, a 1968 yellow and black Mustang, and a silver and red Hayabusa. But Danny said he would rather be the passenger, less work on his part.

But his silence was sad, crushing whatever hope I had left. " Five..." Damon’s voice was laced with amusement. He was enjoying this, watching me break, watching Alex falter. Then, out of nowhere, a figure crashed into Damon, sending him across the floor. It was Phantom, the final member of the Prime Order. Damon hit the ground hard, clearly caught off guard. Phantom’s entrance was so sudden that even the shadows Damon controlled flickered for a moment, losing their form. “Couldn’t let you have all the fun without me,” Phantom said.