Danny X Dash Novels & Stories

Danny yelled, "Darrell you’ve got to stop watching romantic comedies.” Affronted, Darrell sat back. Jogging his chin at Danny as he demanded, “Well, what do you watch?!” Without missing a beat, Danny dryly answered, “The Blacklist.” Darrell shook his head. “Of course you do.” Danny shrugged, “James Spader is a fucking genius,” taking a drink.

I think it was only Raven who could take his brute strength. And, that was saying something considering Danny had gotten stronger in the last couple of years. At his tender age of 24, Danny was already very big, his tanned physique was very muscular. His blonde hair, that used to flop into his eyes, was now brushed back. He wore a white collared shirt and I could see his muscles bulging through it. Danny worked as a personal trainer and the job matched his passions completely.

Shasha shows the post in one of the students in class two about they had reach the hall five minutes ago . " Then let's go . Eli you go first ." Danny said to everyone as he enter his mercedes sports car . He used this car this morning because Yuan Shi Ra used his Bugatti to school as the car had four seats as she goes to school with Airin Kiew , Andrew's sister .

I couldn’t choose between these songs, so I’ll leave it up to you! Romanza ~ Andres Madriaga Say It Ain’t So ~ Weezer My Heart Hurts ~ Atlus, Lexnor Donny didn’t understand the implications of Shane’s words. How could he? I’d never met a man like him. There was no one else like him. Donny also didn’t understand his death was inevitable if he continued to see me, but I did. This was all my fault. Donny was dead because of me. This wouldn’t have happened if I’d just been firm and told him no, but even then, I knew that was an excuse. It was normal to have friends, and even if I belonged to Shane, I could still have a life outside of him. There was no need to kill him. Donny didn’t deserve to d

DON VITO SOME YEARS AGO, “Bring her in.” “I hope you did a neat job. No one saw you?” “Not at all,” Danny answered. Danny is one of my secret agents who does dirty jobs for me. Smuggling, Kidnapping, Murdering. He was good, sharp, and fast. He was the right person to do this job. I know how much Antonio loves and protects his sister. I already had him disoriented after I made one of my men at his place steal the suitcase.

My belly is rounded now, full with the twins. Every so often one of them kicks. It's either a soft kick or a stronger roll that still steals my breath. Caspian’s palm settles over the curve as the last of my dress falls away. Zavian’s fingers trace the stretch of skin at my hip with careful reverence. “You’re so beautiful like this,” Caspian murmurs. Zavian kisses the side of my neck. “So beautiful.”

“Just shut up and dance.” “Feisty. I like it.” He chuckles, clearly into it. His hands find my waist, pulling me close as we start moving to the music. And when I say moving, I mean we’re practically grinding. The chemistry is insane, and I can feel his breath on my ear when he leans in. “Danny,” he says. I furrow my brows. “What?” The music’s so loud I can barely hear him. “My name,” he says, grinning. “It’s Danny.”

The face that greets me is not the one I was hoping to see. "Hello, sweetie pie," Danny says, smiling. But I can tell it's fake, even though the only light source is the moon. Danny is dark-skinned. His black hair is styled in a low cut, and he has a beard. The Dolce & Gabbana suit he's wearing does little to hide his muscles. I'd be lying if I said he wasn't ripped. To sum it up, Danny is a gorgeous man, but even with all his handsomeness, he is the worst romantic partner I have ever met-except Jacob if I'm including that horrible human being in the running, too.

Laura said, clearly not amused with the testosterone flooding the room. A slow, malevolent smile spread across Danny's face. Xy fought hard to stay in control of his features. He wouldn’t give the man the satisfaction of getting to him. “You know, you talk a big talk, but really, how do you think you’re any better than I am?” Danny sneered. Xy guffawed. “Let me count the ways.” Danny was slowly shaking his head. “It isn’t like you were any better than I was at keeping her reined in. Where is she now, hot shot?”

“Duchess, you’re in my seat.” “Squawk! Don’t be a slacker. Pedal to the metal. Spin, spin, spin.” Duchess tilted her head from side to side, blinked widely at the two of them, then launched off the chair and disappeared into the trees. “Typical,” David said. “Runs when she doesn’t get what she wants. You’re making friends everywhere we go, aren’t you?” “Ha, ha. Steve at the phone store would disagree.” Bonnie retook her seat. She reached for a chip and dunked it nearly all the way into the guacamole. He waited, watching as she bit, for the explosion of happiness he knew was coming.