Desiree Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

Danielle was not sure why the man looked so desirable but for some reason her heartbeat grew faster. She was still in her own reverie when the alpha Cyrus Rhaziel took a step forward. The alpha wanted to know first whether she was his mate or was his wolf mistaken. Danielle wanted to stop him but her words failed in the mouth and she could not utter a single thing. As much as she wanted to utter anything, the woman's subconscious mind could not bring her to say something.

Danny rolled his eyes, "more than bigwig, he is the heir of the L.N Group, the whole city will shake if he stomps his foot. however, if you want to Hook up with him, you better give up. Raymond Yates hates women jumping on him. you might as well Hook up with Todd, and if he gets tired of the model, you might be the next lucky one." Danny would have never expected not only did she know Raymond, she is his wife. Elsa looked up at Denny in anger. "aren't we proper entertainment company, why are you encouraging me to find a sugar daddy?" a sneer emerged on Danny's face, which made him gayer. "don't look down on those girls! how long have you been acting? have you ever had a leading role? there a

I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. The door creaked, and Phantom strolled in with his trademark calm, though tonight he wasn’t wearing his pristine white suit. Instead, black clung to his frame, sharp as a blade. His smile was venomous. “Well, well,” Phantom drawled, circling Damon like a predator. “How the mighty have fallen. You’re not looking so sharp, Damon.” Damon lifted his head, spitting blood onto the floor. “Go to hell.” Phantom chuckled. “Oh, we’re already there.” His voice dropped, sharp with menace. “Where’s the flash drive?”

I don't know, " Danny answered in a dull tone, while he used his fore and middle finger to massage the side of his head. His head was throbbing from having to deal with all the bad memories of his childhood he had buried deep in the recess of his mind. " Em, Mr. Whitefield, we are gonna need a....... " Danny didn't let her finish and cut the call. The call was making him exhausted. He threw himself back on the couch allowing the phone to drop helplessly to the couch. He picked up the smartphone to take a look at his next target. Anything to avoid thinking about his mum. The young woman's name was Karen Smith, twenty-eight. She was model tall, with long wavy honey brown hair, grey eyes, and t

"Are you crazy? He would kill us, alright? He can't know that-" "I know, will you relax?! I just want to see what he is doing, that is it. It'll be quick and I'll make sure he can't hear the music. I can just make the phone call here." My voice started to get more and more desperate . Danny smirks at me. "Are you jealous? Afraid? That something might happen?" he jumped right into the truth and I scoffed, making me blush furiously. "I am not!"

Danny smiled, “This woman you speaks of seemed to be so interesting because I have never seen you get so angry at someone before. I wonder if I can meet this amazing Jennet Lockhart and see her with my own two eyes.” “She is an eyesore!” Mira slammed the glass on the table again. “To you, she may be an eyesore. But for me, she is a pleasure,” Danny said softly with a devilish chuckle. Mira raised an eyebrow at him, “What do you mean by ‘she is a pleasure?” She was unhappy. Danny chuckled, “I have been looking for someone like her, innocent on the outside but evil from the inside. She must be so good in bed.” He licked his lips which made Mira shoot him with another glare.

The one connected to my Sexy Red persona. Danny's name flashed on the screen. What could he possibly want? My hands were shaking as I grabbed the voice modulator and answered. "Hello?" I said in my altered voice. "Sexy Red, hi," Danny said, and something in his tone made my stomach drop. "Hi," I responded carefully. "I thought about everything you said," Danny continued, his voice oddly calm. "And there's something important I need to tell you. Can we meet? Just briefly. In the next ten minutes. This is very important."

Some nights the memory still felt fresh enough to suffocate him. That was another reason Serena made him nervous. Because for the first time in years, Kael caught himself wanting things again .Real things. Dinner downstairs with laughter. Someone waiting awake when he got home late. Warmth,home. God. Home was the most dangerous word of all. A knock sounded against the office door before Damon walked in without waiting for permission. “You look terrible,” Damon said immediately. Kael barely glanced up. “Good evening to you too.” Damon dropped into the chair across from him with a glass of whiskey in hand. “You’re doing the staring-out-the-window thing again.”

BLURB: “My sweet little kitten,” he groaned, fisting my hair in his grip as he fucks me against the wall. “Look at you taking me so well. You have dreamt and craved this moment, haven't you?” ~ Davina Smith was running from her demons. Her past had sent her long away from home and she was ready to start on a clean slate. That was until she caught the eye of the monster in the shadows. This monster craved her and stalked her. Worse, Davina wanted her stalker too and fantasised about him. Will Davina ever get to meet her shadow that had been following her? Will she able to explore her darkest fantasies with him?