Danny Stories Novels & Stories

"Danny?" "Danny Finn. He's in prison now, Riverbend Correctional. Got twenty years for a bank robbery that went wrong. But before that, he and his sister Caroline worked for your father. Eliminations. Making problems disappear. Your father sent them into a trap, got Caroline killed, got Danny locked up. But Danny knows things. Names. Locations. He might talk if you approach him right, offer him something he needs."

“Collection my ass, Matson. “Those fucking figurines you have is a collection, not these damn guns. Or am I going to have to go through the list of shit that Bruce does?” “You are getting really cocky for a man in your situation.” “If a man in your situation did not try and force me to go against my principles, I would still be sitting and sucking your ass.” “I am a bounty hunter, and this steroid bunny here works with me.” “Explains the mood swings; I thought the bunny was having PMS.” Danny starts getting up for what now seems the fifth time, “This bunny is going to slap you.” But then Summer comes back outside, “I am going to slap you. Give Aaron a break now. The only damn thing he has no

“I know you guys offered to extend the room for another week, but I don’t think I’ll need it.” “We’ll keep it open in case you want to escape.” Anton patted my hand with a smile and a knowing look between me and DJ before joining Annette and Danny. “That’s your boy, huh?” DJ brought my attention back before I could figure out what to say. Instant concern flooded me when it looked like someone had kicked him straight in the gut. “My whole world,” I hummed, watching Danny run to the water. “Since he could read, he’s been obsessed with all things water and sea creatures. Mom and Dad took him to the shore one time, and he did not want to leave. His father loved the ocean too.”

“Boys, you can relax for a while. The you go back on playing. Okay?” “Yes, hyung.” The boys chorused. Oh, they are really cuties! Then they turn to us. “Hello again, Iyah-noona! Hello, Ayla-noona! I’m Danny, the drummer and a cousin of JD-hyung. Nice to meet you.” Danny introduced himself to Ayla-unnie. “Hello, Danny. Nice to meet you.” unnie said. “And I like your necklace, very fashionable.” She commented. “Thank you, noona.” Danny said with a smile.

I looked at Danny with hurt eyes, and he failed his hands, clenching his jaw in anger. "He was trying to force himself on one of the teenage girls when she had gone in for a vaccine for school. He took nothing but his passport and legal documents. Everything is here, his clothes, his belongings. God, it's a disaster, Laylita. Please, mija, be careful 0ut there, and if you have Stacy's number, please tell her to be careful too." I was a bit scared about this situation. Danny soothed my back. He could sense my tension.

“This job, with your father?” Urgh. Another one I regretted telling. I really should get better at keeping secrets. Once it slipped out, they never fucking forgot about it. “No,” I said. “Nothing to do with that prick.” “Pity,” he said. “Your father knows good business.” I looked at his friendly eyes, heavy brown with grey. Danny was South African, accepted by the locals slowly over the years, until he was now a piece of the Much Arlock furniture. “Where are you leaving us for?”

he replied cheekily. As we ate, Danny and I talked about various things, including how his parents were doing, what had changed in the pack since I’d been gone, and what various people I went to high school with were doing now. I really wanted to ask him about what happened with Kammie, but I didn’t want to sour the mood. I also wasn’t ready to talk about Jason, and I wasn’t sure if we could talk about his former mate without also talking about my soon-to-be-former one. Eventually, Danny went there anyway. “I believe you owe me a story about a wedding dress and the Blue Moon pack.”

she said, smiling, “after Anna moved out, a family shifted in almost immediately, they actually bought the house.” No. “Grandma” I warned her. Actually I pleaded. “There was this cute boy, same age as Lilly, Danny. They became really close friends” “Please don’t,” I smirked and looked down at the table. “Danny crushed on her. When they were twelve Danny had to go abroad. The day before his flight he kissed Lilly on the cheek. I had never seen her so happy before,” “This is totally not embarrassing,” I said, sarcastically. Anna and Andy chuckled. Ed had a slight smile as if he was imagining it.

Roommate told me to stop being a stressed asshole. Kane: Romantic. Let me guess, offensive line? You have that look. Tellen: That obvious? Kane: The shoulders give it away. What year? Tellen: Senior. Graduate in May. You really a published author or is that a line? Kane: Really published. Three books. Working on the fourth and hating every second of it. You really play football or is THAT a line? Tellen: Starting offensive tackle. Been playing since I was six.

The above sentences are the thoughts of the author about what he thinks, but it is my duty to tell all the things he has in his mind. The space science and the beginning of the human era, why I always talk about the past, why I'm interested in the dead stories, why I tell a tale of another time, why I don't like the present and, also why I'm not narrating about those dumbasses who were about to close the mysterious case of random killing by an unidentified criminal (creature)? You might have so many questions and confusions about the fact that I puzzle a simple story in what we call a Riddle…? But you can still believe in me that I'll give you a gift tomorrow.