Danny X Dash Novels & Stories

Standing at her station in the teller line, Elana couldn't help but think of her dream last night. The feeling of the needles on the tattoo gun, Kris' lips on hers, the cool air brushing over her nipples... it felt so real, almost like she was reliving a memory. She held a far-off look, almost dreamy underneath her carfully curated customer service smile.. The next customer stepped in front of her, a regular. His smile screamed creep, but Elena never faltered in her smile.

Danny smiled, but didn't move. Behind him, the mystery guest revealed themselves. "Hey guys," Alex said, coming in and smiling as she saw the spent form of Sally on the bed. "Good lord y'all, what did you do to her?" "Danny gave her some of that good dick," Dane said, causing her to grin.

(very quickly and briefly looking around) where's Dantzler? Xanne: I don't want to be a part of this bullshit anymore. Dantzler is missing and I'm pretty sure I heard what sounded like a gunfire. So for the first time in a long time I'm quite angry. (As he finishes his words the room begins to slowly vibrate with a purple Aura beginning to radiate from his body.) Stay here this time, I don't have time to play with you and genuinely.... I'm going to go shopping. (Stepping forward to the bridge he decides to press a button as he is leaving opening a small hatch in the floor as music begins to fill the air, the sounds of the rap song "Big Me" plays almost perfectly timed to Xanne's landing on t

Dash said in Fawn's defense. "Don't give me that crap." Danny said. He glared at Fawn. He opened his mouth to say something but Dash beat him to it. "Come on, Fawn. You know he's better looking than me." Now Dash was defending Danny. Wilson shook his head. He had a very good idea where this was going. Danny didn't. "Haha! I'm glad you know." He beamed. Fawn quickly shut him up. "Shut up! That he said so doesn't make it true."

This man was on another level. "Young Master Anan and Young Master Karan. Greeting. I'm Danny, assistant of Kunal Sinha, father of Ajay Sinha, Mina Sinha, and Henna Sinha.", Danny bowed as he felt surprised to not see an ounce of shock in both people's eyes. "Greetings, Uncle Danny.", Anan spoke as he pointed to the sofa. "Hello, Uncle Danny.", Karan nodded too. Three sat as Danny started at them. "I'm shocked to see you both relaxed and calm after all the things that happened recently.", Danny smiled as he stared at the two men opposite to him.

On his feet, are high-end combat boots with a polished, metallic finishing. As if sensing my stare, he looks up to me. I gulp and hold his gaze waiting for a flicker of recognition in those grey stormy eyes that once held so much light... nothing. I move closer to hug him but the other boy with him blocks me. I look up to find onyx eyes. Dash, Jace's cousin and best friend, who although his father was, and still is an alpha, was raised in Jace's home. He looks different too, nose ring, black mohawk and matching neck tattoo with Jace. "Dash, it's me Anna we used to play together when we were younger." "Pathetic loser, does this look like preschool to you?" The two girls that I tuned out final

"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."

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.

She spoke tauntingly making my mouth left ajar in shock and embarrassment…. James Russo! You are going to be fucking death of me!!

Seth called out as Alex walked over to stand beside him. Alex looked over at Danny, who was leaning against the passenger side door of the F-250. He was wearing a Mossy Oak camo hat and a black tank top. Perhaps a bit too light for April, but he never cared. In fact, it was the sort of outfit he seemed to wear all year round. “Where’ve you been today?” Alex asked Danny. Danny just rested himself against the truck door casually with his hands hanging in his pockets. There was no way he had been sick earlier. “Oh you know,” he began with a grin. “Couldn’t afford to come to school today.”