Fanfiction Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

The thick silver gate trapping me was violently kicked from inside, bent and broken by brute force! The dust settled slowly. Through the dim light, the phantom of an 18-year-old werewolf in a white shirt emerged, carrying me out step by step. Stunned, Ronan turned. He came face-to-face with the nightmare that would haunt him for the rest of his life.

Danny heard a series of explosions from the hotel lobby. His eyelids fluttered. He frowned anxiously. Soon, there was dead silence upstairs. Danny hesitated for a long time before finally making up his mind. He slowly walked upstairs. By the time he reached the thirteenth floor, he was out of breath. However, he stopped breathing altogether when he saw the scene in the corridor. The corpses on the ground were all bleeding profusely, and they included the Shadow Guards' corpses.

Her mother is sending a warning to her about what is to come. She would have assumed Danny was making things up but he was no such person. Danny was a zealous uncle who had no time for playing jokes around, and most importantly, he only saw her as his niece. No special attention or care for her. The look on his face proves he was forcing himself to spill something he wasn't believing himself. Ghosts, the afterlife and all supernatural or religious stuff. Uncle Danny was not a fan. Just maybe he was having such dreams because he was very close to Nico when she was alive.

“There’s free drinks.” Whomp, whomp, whomp, went the fan. “I’ll s-see how I go,” Danny said, gripping the phone. “I had a rough night.” “I know, babe. I heard you talking in your sleep.” “Really? W-what was I saying? W-w-w-waffle, as usual?”

I'm gripping onto my thighs so tightly that it's the only thing grasping me to reality "Daniel p-p-please" I beg I don't even know for what but I'm definitely begging. I need to find my release. I need to scream. I need to make noises something anything "Oh I'm down here Mr. Babanin eating my girlfriend out," Daniel says and my eyes widen. No, he didn't. I hear Mr. Babanin chuckle sounding almost pleased by Daniel's answer "That a boy," he says and Daniel winks at me. My mouth drops open in shock

Maya's POV "I'm alive. Oh my god, I’m actually alive." The words left my lips in a breathless whisper as I lay flat on my back, staring blankly at the heavy velvet drapes hanging from the four-poster bed. My hands were shaking so violently I had to press them hard against the mattress just to keep them steady. My mind was spinning, completely refusing to process the last twenty minutes. One second I was bound to a wooden post with a leather whip inches from my skin. The next, a little six-year-old girl was throwing herself in front of me, screaming at the Lycan King.

(Cassie POV) It is now Wednesday evening. I do not now how I survived the past 24 hours, nor do I know how or if I will survive the next several days. I figured out very quickly last night that I am not a spy, nor do I have any hope of ever becoming one. I only made it out in one piece because: 1) Danny is an egotistical buffoon who could never begin to imagine that a woman would fake her affection for him; 2) Danny appears to be sincerely obsessed with me; and 3) in addition to being an egotistical buffoon, Danny is a SEXIST egotistical buffoon who underestimates the intellect of women generally.

Transforming back to monstrosity, I howled as a go signal and we dashed forward, determine to win this battle. Dana leaped towards me and we both collided in the air before landing back to the surface in a split second. Our pack tried their best to push back our enemies as Gwen and Cayde ran ahead of us along with Enzo. As the light slowly travelled away from us, I looked over my shoulder, seeing Dana with a smirk on her face, one of her arms was partially shifted into a monstrous form. I gritted my teeth when I realized that she managed to scratch me on my shoulder. But that confirmed it, she was no hybrid but she was stronger than any of her underlings. That was expected of the foundation

Christian said. He felt Danny behaving weirdly suddenly. “Another thing is, since I have met Andrea, my nightmares and hallucination came to a halt. Maybe she is the right one for me!! Shouldn’t you be happy for me? Or are you jealous that I am marrying your ex-girlfriend?? Did I accidentally ignite old fame?” Christian said in amusement to lighten up the situation but earned only a deadly glare in response. “Fuck you!!!” Danny spat and turned to leave. He knew the hallucinations had stopped only because his mind has answers about the woman he used to hallucinate, and his father conveniently killed that character.

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