Danny X Ember Novels & Stories

“Oh, yeah. I forgot you guys were going. That’s how slammed I’ve been. How was it?” “It was good.” I didn’t give him all the details about why it was so good, but now that I knew I loved his sister, it was inevitable that we would have to have that conversation sometime. “Ember led her first meeting. She’s a fucking superstar. They’re definitely signing on with us.” “That’s awesome news!” Ryan exclaimed, though he could also just have been raising his voice to talk over the sudden blaring of horns on his end. “I’m glad she did well. I mean, I knew she would, but it’s good to hear anyway.”

"You're an ass. I'm starting to question your sexuality the way you're looking at me." Jacob leaped off the stool and started to hump Danny's leg. "Oh yeah, I'm so hot for you. Oh please, Danny, make me yours." "You're sick." All three boys were laughing as Danny pushed Jacob away. "I'm taking my bike. Later." Jacob grabbed his keys off the key rack and left out the front door. "I guess we'll take the Mustang today," Zach nodded for Danny to follow the same way Jacob had just exited. *** Emily woke up and looked at the clock. It was almost seven. She threw her blanket off and silently cursed at her auntie for letting her sleep in late.

DANNY LAVENDER Name: Danny Surname: Lavender Age: 109 (26 as human age) Species: Werewolf Height: 6'1 Speciality: Able to see past and Strength Relationship status: In relation with Jamima Character: Charming, cute, playboy, possessive, strong, brave, smart, stylish. Danny is a werewolf and is nominated to become the future king of werewolves world. Just like Daniel, he is also adored and desired by all of the girls, the perfect guy of their dreamlands but he chooses Jamima among them all to be his girlfriend. Something is going on between him and Daniel but only the two of them know about it. Danny is a nice and gentle guy but is the total opposite of it when it comes to something he wants

When I Lance him throwing daggers at me with his eyes, I sealed my lips, "Okay, I'll shut up." I am taking back what I said earlier. Lance is just weird, not a good kinda weird. ___ Lance Storm Ember was weirdly quiet for almost about two minutes, and I knew two minutes of silence wasn't weird if one was talking to a normal person. But this was Ember Corbin and probably it was the first time she has been this quiet for the longest, except the time she was ignoring me—

he inquired. "She's absolutely fine," I replied. "You haven't told me anything about her. What's her name? Who is her father? What is she studying?" " Her name is Ember, Ember Ivan Alexander Black. Her father's name isn't necessary to know because I am now her guardian. She is 21 years old, studying finance, and she is also a top performer in her subject," I explained. "Wow, that's good. She can be a valuable supporter for you in the future, especially with her finance background," my grandpa remarked, and I smirked, recalling the sound of her voice as she cried for her dreams.

Kendra helped me stand and found some sweatpants and a shirt in a drawer helping me put them on and we made our way out of the room walking upstairs where we were face to face with Dash and Dane who seemed to be in a stance for battle. I clung to Kendra, and Dane’s eyes flicked over to me, growing wide as he took in my battered body. His eyes glowed red and his body tensed with anger as his gaze tore from me to his brother. “You will die today brother…” He growled, turning the floor beneath our feet into an earthquake. “And I will show you no mercy.”

"I don't care about your prophecy. I don't care what the Headmaster whispered in that hall. I care about control, and from what I saw last night, you have none." "I stopped a wildfire with my bare hands before I'd ever set foot in this academy." Sera's temper flared before she could stop it, and the flame in the brazier leapt with it, taller, hotter, before she forced it back down with a breath. "I'd call that control." "I'd call that luck." Dorian finally looked away from her, toward Oren instead, cool and dismissive. "I'll be attending every session. The Headmaster's orders, not mine, in case that matters to either of you."

Damien replied with an air of pride as he expected her to recognize his pack name at least. “ What the hell is Ember Den ??” she said with a blank face. Is she fucking serious right now?!?! I gulped as I stared at her face which was devoid of fear or suprise. “ It's not a surprise you don't know it, minors like you can't even fathom the strength of our pack. ” Damien snorts as he ran his hand through his hair. Hot!!!! Whattt??? Don't judge a girl for simping!! Mason then leaded over and whispered something to Carmel for a brief second and then her face completely morphed to a smile.

“I applaud you and your team when you found another missing body. Sincerely, I am proud of you. But the mayor... he wants us to focus on our duty as peacekeepers of Pinephil. Let the big shazam be solved by the Shazam.” Ember furrowed her brows, hand crumpling the folder containing the evidence. Fathima Mae December alias Ember — her mother tends to refer to her by her second name — stands between five feet and eleven inches tall. Ember's short, messy hair is rolled into a small, low bun, allowing the thin strands of her brown hair to blend in with her black hair, making her look like a dark chocolate peanut butter cup. She parted her lips, a light shade of nude lipstick brushed on it. She w

His eyes fully focused on me as he enunciated the last word. Chills emerged on my skin, as my hands trembled a little, luckily for me, it was hidden beneath the layers of bed sheets. I turned around to go out with James, when his voice came in again. " What's your name?", he questioned I stood still as my father's warning flashed into my head, " don't reveal your surname to anyone", he had warned. I took in a short breath as I turned around to face him. " I'm Ember" " You have a sweet name Ember", he said as a smile made its way to his face.