Desiree Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

That woman… was me. No—no, no, no! Who the fuck is that?” My voice cracked. Silence. “You performed surgery on me…what did you do?” I whispered. “Daisy, don’t think being popular makes you untouchable, if you fail to shoot this scene, you’d refund the $7000. Think twice.” I heard someone say. The man at my chest chuckled, hands roaming.“Sweetheart… I know you smoked a lot earlier, but you’re Daisy now. Sweet p**n star Daisy.”

“What if it’s not about where you belong, Victoria? What if it’s about what you want?” She stepped back, the words echoing in her mind. What did she want? The question lingered in her chest, knotting itself up with every passing second. She’d never let herself consider it—not with Lord Thomas, not with anyone. Desire had always been a distant, fleeting thing, an idea too dangerous to indulge. “I want... freedom,” she said quietly, her throat tight. She took another step back, only to feel the back of her legs hit the edge of a chair. The Duke was there, just a few inches away. She could feel the heat of his body, the weight of his gaze.

It was my first day and I already felt this way. But I refused to let him get to me. I packed up my things, shoving my papers into my bag with maybe a little more force than necessary. As I did, I caught sight of Nathaniel in his office, still standing by the window, the glow of the city skyline casting long shadows across his face. He looked... different. Not cold. Not intimidating. Just... tired. I blinked, Nope. Not falling for it. Nathaniel Rhodes was an emotionless, ego-driven robot, and I wasn’t about to start looking for depth where there was none.

They could only hope. I shifted, antsy. Desiree, ever the dramatic one, would prolong the suspense with a long speech before the grand finale. Perfect. More time for me to grab a drink and scout my next victim. Our eyes met, and I winked, a silent message passing between us. She gave a subtle nod, and I turned, heading for the bar.

I was starting to think they meant genetic purity. "Buffy would not want me to let you come to harm," I whispered to Desiree then released her. It was that hunting photo that made me make that leap. Desiree glared at me. A slap followed, but it wasn't all that hard. "Do not touch me without permission, Cáel Nyilas," she commanded in a clear voice. The matter was almost settled. "Come on," Desiree barked. I had one final bit to take care of. "Daphne, thank you. Helena says you are coming along really well. Maybe we could have a few drinks after hours and you can give me some pointers," I requested.

Crystal said dreamily as if we are talking about a hollywood actress and not some assassin who has the potential of killing more than she blinks. "Do you have a face?" I asked, curious. "No. She has the code name 'Ghost' for a reason." Shawn answered. "Nobody can find her unless she wants them to." He added and I nodded, absent mindedly. "I say we find her and take a picture with her." Crystal said fangirling over a killing machine. I couldn't help but roll my eyes. "I wonder if she would like that very much." Shawn commented, sarcastically, before adding in a low tone that I almost missed it, "Babe."

Phantom let go of Dabria's neck and turned his head. He saw the scariest demon standing behind him. A very known face yet too horrific to look at. "Nobody is allowed to hurt my heiress. Nobody!" Adrian growled at Phantom angrily as he squeezed Phantom's heart so slowly. He kept on squeezing the heart until it squashed in Adrian's hand. Adrian pulled his hand out, pulling Phantom's soul out as well. Phantom's body dropped down on the ground. All eyes turned towards Adrian, staring at him with utter surprise on their faces.

With a dangerous smile on her lips, she answered: “To the Vacil Empire.” The man and woman together with the baby headed to their destination. As they drew closer to the borders of the empire, thunders clapped as lightning flashed, giving them a warm welcome. _ To Be Continued _ Authors’ Note: Thank you for reading Immortal Desire until the end. I hope you enjoyed it. Ps. This is my very first book so please excuse any errors you've noticed. I'm working on improving my writing. Announcement: The story continues! If you want to know what happened next… kindly wait for the upcoming fantasy series- The Fangs And Witches! New generation characters, new tales, new love~

My muscles were relaxed and I was ready to work. I dried myself up, fixed my hairand stepped out of the bathroom. But first I had to call Alex, Killian'sassistant. “Hello, who am I on to?” Alex inquired over the phone. “This is Desiree, I.. “Oh ma'am, good day, how can I help you?” Ma'am????!!! Okayyyyyy!!! “I need to speak to Killian”!! “You mean my boss?” “Yes” “He is not availableat the moment, but be sure to know that he would love to see you tonight, same time!” Alex revealed.