Desiree Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

Phantom is pleading for help. He only desires Savannah to be his. He desired to tame this lovely lady and keep her forever. He pictured himself with her until they were wrinkled and old. He only sees himself growing old with Savannah. He simply wants Savannah, not the one his stepmother demands or the one who turns him around. He's not going to change his mind. Savannah is what he desires. Savannah, who was listening, found her emotions perplexing. She is really overwhelmed. When she felt Phantom's lips again on her shoulders, she gulped. The woman was simply astonished and had no idea what to do or say.

“Thank god, I thought I was going to have to explain it all to you. Just kidding, of course. But really, what does the girlfriend have to do with anything? How does that help you?” “Because now I’ve got dirt on him. Dirt that could ruin him. I can shred that perfect little image he’s created. The same one that had everyone believing him over me when I tried to get away the first couple times. Danny is a master at charming people and he uses his good looks to persuade people he’s a good guy. He’s nothing but a damn snake charmer.” Xyrus nodded his head. “I agree with you there. But what kind of dirt, if you don’t mind me asking. Do you have proof of the abuse?”

The doctor dropped the photos in front of Daniele, who gently picked them up and began to study them. “Desiree Coronell, are you there?” With her eyes wide open, Daniele murmured, "What did you do, my best friend, because you suddenly seem so attractive and fascinating? Who is your husband, and where are your kids? You currently have how many children?” Desiree is harassed by Daniele's probing questioning, so she immediately hands her up and tells her to slow down. They both said while giggling. “How are you doing?” Daniele paused and waited before David interrupted.

That look is full of lust and dirty promises I don't want him keeping. Great! I ended up with a bunch of psychos, and I can't ask them what the hell they want! "Damn!" Danny smirks looking me up and down. "Hunt got down and dirty with his girl. He didn't even bother putting on panties," he snickers. "I bet he was planning on fucking her again before he-" "SHUT THE FUCK UP DANNY!" Portia shrieks, cutting her cousin off. "HE'S A MAN! AND I KNOW HE'S GOT NEEDS! BUT SOON I'LL BE THE ONLY ONE FILLING THEM!" she snarls.

“Open this fucking door, Desiree” “Language”, Daphne scolded as she swatted her mate on his arm. Desiree who was still at the window’s edge, rolled her eyes and stood up from where she was sitting. She walked to the door and unlocked it before going to her vanity mirror and sitting in front of it. The alpha king pushed the door open, nearly pulling it out of its hinges, “Who is he?”, he growled immediately he stepped into her chambers, “Who is he?”, she asked back, combing through her chocolate brown locks. She thought that if she could frustrate him enough, he would drop the topic all together and release her in time for her meet up with Harrison.

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

I knew this was wrong, I should push these feelings away, but they clung to me fiercely. I heard my sister's moan from the other end of the hall. The ache between my legs deepened. Without thinking, I tugged my top up, I let my fingers graze over my sensitive skin, the hardened peaks a vivid reminder of my new desires. My pussy was already slick with desire and I quickly discarded my panties, exposing my throbbing cunt. I ran a finger up my slit, letting out a loud sigh as my fingers traced my clit. My eyes shut tightly and my head fell back as I imagined it was Liam's tongue on me, his fingers inside me, his cock filling me completely. My sister's moans were not even helping, it intensified

I needed a camera or a copy. A soft click behind me. I spun around. Damien leaned against the doorframe, arms folded, watching me with dark amusement. “Find anything interesting, pet?” I froze, folder still in my hand. He crossed the room in three strides, took the folder gently from my fingers, and set it back on the desk. Then he bent me over it, skirt of air flipping up as my breasts pressed to cool wood. “Naughty little spy,” he murmured, hand sliding between my thighs to find me soaked. “You never learn.”

“Thank you… sir.” Victor stepped forward. “We don’t do games here. No pretending. No coy bullshit.” He reached out, slow, and brushed one knuckle along her jaw. “We want you. All three of us. Whenever we want. However we want.” Damien stopped behind her. She felt the heat of him even though he wasn’t touching her yet. “You can walk out that door right now,” he murmured against her ear. “No hard feelings. We’ll find another assistant.”

The girl capable of destroying the balance between packs. If she even suspects Catherine might be connected to it, Catherine won't survive the week. “We find her before anyone notices she's gone,” Danny says quickly. “We bring her back quietly.” I stare at him for a long second. The funny thing is I almost believe him. Almost. But Danny wants Catherine for himself. Maybe he cares about her in his own twisted way, but desire makes people dangerous. I know that better than anyone. “There is no we.” His jaw clenches immediately.