Danny X Dash Novels & Stories

Dash turned practically feral as he reeled in all his strength and crashed right through the door, causing immediate chaos to erupt. “Hey! Who the fūck are you?” The voice was only a few feet away as Dash straightened up and shook his head. His head lifted toward the voice almost instantly and our eyes met with ten very confused eyes before we all sprang into action. I could hear the others reaching us, but I didn’t need anyone to fight these assholes off. Five I could take. Now, if more men showed up, I’d be in slight trouble. The closest one rushed forward, expanding his claws and hooking his arm in his attempt to stab my neck, but Dash was quicker. Dash ducked at the same time that he swi

She was really hurt and shattered. "So Diane did it in a short time?" Xander chipped in with a deep grunt, taking heavy steps forward. His face was extremely stern and both eyes blazed with rage. I could clearly see his veins running through his neck and arms as every muscle seemed to poke out through his school uniform. "Will you kill him? Will you also kill Hutton as a demon?" Kayla sharply asked while flicking her eyes at me with fear and sadness.

I let out as I looked at the mirror, trying to find a place to turn around. “No, I am almost done here; go meet Wyatt; being away from his kids is driving him insane, and he needs someone to keep him grounded right now,” Dash says; his tone is calm, and I let out a deep breath. My brother has changed so much in the last few years… “Okay, but if you need anything, you call me,” I say before Dash ends the call to get back to sorting out the mess his club must be in right now. At least no one got hurt. That’s something good, right?

He gives Dash a knowing look but doesn't say anything further. A young man of no more than 22 years of age arrives at the table and proceeds to seat in the empty seat beside Lenny. She recognizes him as the last Behrt-Lehman boy. They all look unmistakably similar with firm cheekbones and hollow cheeks but, they have a few distinct features. Dustin, the youngest of them, has a lighter shade of black hair and it’s in a much curlier texture, his eyes are a bit lighter as well. Darius’ hair is cut very low and accompanied by a pair of surly, brown eyes and a trim beard. But, it is Dash that took the darker end of everything. His hair is completely jet black, his eyes such a dark shade of brown

Danny said, fastening his pace to match with his boss. He got through the mirror door. There was a man in a black suit, green eyes and black hair. There was a huge smile on his face as he was some teenager instead of a businessman. " Hello, brother! I'm Dean Harris." He smiled, extending his hand. " You need to be professional Mr Harris. " He ignored his hand and took his seat. He beckoned Danny to bring the contract to sign. " I'm a big fan of you, sir. " He smiled the same.

Without thinking twice, I pull his mask and I can’t help the gasp that comes flying out of my mouth when I see Dash staring back at me. “What the fuck?” I let out. I look over my shoulder at Wyatt and then at Dash, and they stare at each other. How the fuck could I have been so wrong? Dash is The Reaper? Dash? The man is like a unicorn, he shits rainbows and glitter and he is a mass murderer?

The two brothers stood facing each other, their bodies battered and bloodied from the long and brutal fight. Dane glared at Dash, not buying his bullshit of a sorry. “Blood doesn’t make someone family.” Dane declared. “I hope you find the life you were looking for.” he paused. “In hell.” With a final, desperate lunge, Dash charged at Dane, his claws emerging, aimed at him. Dane saw the attack coming and sidestepped, bringing a silver blade from his side, and jammed it down into a swift, decisive strike. Dash’s eyes widened in shock as the silver blade pierced his chest, sinking deep into his heart. He let out a strangled cry, his body convulsing as he fell to the floor.

Asher says with a grin and Dani chuckles. Out of curiousity Asher asks Danny about his friends from New York, since he is curious about the Eddy that Mr. Lydell talked about last night. Especially when he commented on how much Eddy seemed to miss Danny. Doing as he had hoped, Danny tells him about his best friend Eddy. All about how he is in college studying to be a doctor. How he is basically the greatest man alive and can do no wrong. The way that he talks shows how much he cares about the guy.

Xara glanced at James and seated herself. “A-Are you General Highsmith?” Xara’s eyes gleamed. Daniel looked at James. James laughed. “Xara, his name’s Danny. He’s not a general.” “H-He’s right.” Daniel quickly nodded in agreement. “Miss… Xara, was it? I’m not a general. My name’s Daniel… Sorry, Danny. I just resemble Daniel.” He stumbled over his words. Hearing this, Zara let loose a hearty laugh.

"Xander's told me about you." Dannan smirked, reminding me of Xander. Except that his hair was longer, his sun streaks a little lighter, and he seemed to be a bit more muscled. That was saying something because Xander had muscles for days. "I hope it was all good." I shrugged, my lips curling into a smile. "Mostly." Dannan burst out laughing. "Now, she's my kind of woman!" "Don't even think about it," Xander said flatly. "So, would you like a drink?"