Danny X Novels & Stories

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.

My chest ached and I knew who was calling him. I pulled the blanket tighter around myself, watching his broad back as he crossed to the dresser. Xavier didn’t glance at me, didn’t even acknowledge I was awake. He picked up his phone, thumb swiping across the screen, and his voice shifted into something softer than I’d heard all night. “Annalise.” His lips curved, low and intimate. “I told you I’d call. You don't need to keep calling me whenever I disappear for an hour.”

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.

he said and finds a seat around the place. Danny walks into his room. He is quite happy, 'at least I would have a great day,' he retorted and quickly walked into the shower. He switched on the shower and in no time, his body is filled with water. After a thorough watch, he quickly dry his body and walk out of the bathroom. He robbed his body with a cream and have a beautiful blue shirt with an awesome trousers. He wears a black shoe. Immediately he is done, he walks out of his room with his face all lit.

What is the purpose of your existence? Danny was the eldest grandson of the Huxley family. If something went wrong, they certainly couldn’t leave him out. Ava whispered consoling words to Victor, “Mr. Huxley, now is not the time to get angry. Amelia usually takes excellent care of Danny. Because Danny is very intelligent, the servants cannot stop him from going out, nor can they lock him up. Given Danny’s intelligence, I believe nothing will go wrong. Let them continue searching.” As she spoke, she wiped away her tears and appeared extremely anxious about Danny’s situation.

Danny asked as he sat down on the other side of the couch and opening the television while holding the remote control tightly in his right hands. He opened Netflix and said, "Suggest a movie, you can stay here as long as you want, I know you were disappointed in something." Hazi looked at him with furrowed eyebrows and he smiled right away. Danny really knew him even the slightest detail because Danny can tell whether his mood was good or not.

He smiled at me as he held out his hand and said, “hi, I'm Danny, it's nice to meet you.” I shook his hand and smiled at him, then sat back down. He tried to squeeze himself in between the Dr and Aiden, and it was quite funny to watch. He was shuffling his butt around trying to fit in between them, Aiden finally huffed at him and moved over slightly for Danny to fit in. I struggled to keep my stern face on.

She just tilted her chin and said to Farrah, “Dr. Lee, the sharp-shooter of the team, Patrick.” “Patrick, this is Dr. Lee. She’ll be a temporary member of our group in our incoming mission. She’s a Level-3 Healer.” The stinky face of the man finally eased. He put down the dumbbell on his other hand and extended it to Farrah. “Nice to meet you, Dr. Lee. Happy cooperation.” Said Patrick, followed by a hearty wink. Farrah awkwardly smiled back, couldn’t get used to the fast reversal of the man’s expressions. “Happy cooperation.”

” Danny ~”Are you seriously going to be everywhere? Jackson ~”Yes Danny I am.” Jackson ~”I don't see what good you are at the moment.” Danny ~”Boss can I slap him?” Kayley ~”Slap him for me as well.” SMACK Danny ~”I am pregnant, not useless.” Kayley ~”If you going to be an ass you must go irritate Ant.” Jackson ~”Ant slaps harder than Danny does.” Kayley ~”Then find something useful to do.” Jackson ~”Can I knock some walls down in the house?”

I needed water, or something to distract me. Danny looked good, especially good today. He had on a maroon sweater that his mom had bought him for Christmas last year, with a pair of distressed jeans. Normally, when he wore sweaters, it was because he had a big day ahead of him, or an important interview with the local paper or someone from an admissions board.