Danny Phantom Youngblood Novels & Stories

The moment I opened my eyes, I felt like I was reborn in new and more powerful body. I could feel the overflowing energy on my veins, the heat of fire around me, my soul aching for blood, and my every nerve screaming for death. Ren Lancaster's death. "You really look so much more beautiful when you are all on fire. Maybe I should marry you soon. What do you think, my queen?" I moved my hands in rhythm with the beating of my heart to form the phoenix attack.

The thick, dark primordial blood of a century-old vampire welled from the deep cut. "Drink, Brynn," Riheirk commanded, his voice raw and desperate as he pressed his bleeding wrist firmly against her lips. "Drink from me. Let my blood purge the poison. Accept it, sweetheart, please." Brynn’s jade eyes flickered. Driven by her own fading strength and the desperate, triumphant internal screaming of Solar, her jaw parted. She bit down lightly on his wrist, her lips drawing the heavy, white-hot furnace of his primordial blood into her system.

Alley POV: The front door opened and my parents walked in, both their bodies were pushed apart due to Danny running full speed at me and Stephen. I held my arms open and he ran straight in to them, "Hi Luna! They picked me up early today! Can we play? I am hungry though.." Danny was talking faster than ever until he saw Athea staring at him with a wide smile. His little face scrunched together like he was thinking. "You were in my dreams.." Danny stated looking up to her. "I was Danny do you remember what I told you?" Athea asked him, tilting her head to the side. "I do! You said I would be able to see the future and be big and strong." Danny said lifting his little arms and curling them try

Strength, control, danger—it emanated from him like smoke from a slow-burning fire. Leonardo DeMarcus. The neighboring Don. A man with whom we’d never had conflict—until the rise of new families forced our hands. This contract was necessary. A shield against war, a reinforcement of power. Venice had been ours for eight years. It would remain ours, but only if I sealed this deal. His smirk cut the air as I met his gaze. “Little Xena, requesting a meeting with me. A bold move. Who’s to say the Cambinos haven’t offered me a better deal already?”

Danny was already shirtless, his messy hair brushing to a side as he looked up at me, and the girl under him was only wearing her undergarments by now, making my face heat up in embarrassment. ​“Geez, what the hell, Adriana!” he snapped, getting up and buckling up his loose belt as I walked up to him, my eyes not ripping away from the ground. ​“I, uh, sorry. I...I didn’t think you’d be doing it right now… anyways, can I borrow your phone? I want to call Draven.” ​“Are you...” He paused, glancing at the confused girl, and grabbed my forearm before turning around. “Are you crazy? He would kill us, alright? He can’t know that...”

I said confidently. He shook his head and started to dabbed alcohol on the right side of my nose. "How do you know I want it on the right?" He rolled his eyes and wiped my ears clean, he stared at me as if he was saying 'Seriously?' It was my turn to roll my eyes, "I want the-" Danny cut me off. "-Little stud. I know." I stared at him, "You're an Indigo adult aren't you?" I asked him seriously. "No, I'm Gandalf's grandson. Obviously." He rolled his eyes and started to get out the needles.

"You can't kill if the person isn't there when you drink the blood. It keeps everyone safe." "Where do you get the blood?" she asked curiously. "I don't. My control isn't good enough," he said with a touch of regret. "Paoli does all the hunting. A few years ago, he decided to get in touch with the times and bought an old blood bus. You know, like the ones they use for the blood banks?" Emily laughed out loud. "You're kidding?"

The Mondragon empire, the mafia world's old king, and his enemy. The enormous man, who looked like he was in his early twenties, called his brother a "pathetic orphan" with harshness in his voice as the man forced his automatic weapon down his brother's throat and continuously pressed the trigger. Every bullet fired at his brother's head felt like a bigger bullet being shot as well into his own heart. He witnessed his brother, Gabriel's own blood gushing from each bullet wound. His entire face was becoming lifeless and deformed, resembling that of a worthless animal.

Dan watched as his rival lifted his hand to gesture his guards to come to him. The first set of guards made their way to Mr Jones Vones as the next set walked to him with something in their hand. Dan looked closer. It wasn't a 'something', it was a someone. He looked again as he saw his brother all covered in blood. Damian looked tired as he opened his mouth gasping for air. His shirt and underwear were all covered in look. They had even been to read they now hung loosely on his body. Dan wanted to shout but he bit on his lower lip.

“Danny, are you going to stand and watch as someone pushes Junior? Are you still a man?” Big-bodied Danny sported an elite look. He frowned and pulled a blank face at Kaze and Winnie before uttering arrogantly, “Before I flip out, your child better apologize to my son and compensate one million prys for medical bills.”