Novel & Cerita Ghost King Danny Phantom Ao3

Kael's pov I close my eyes as Ghost pushes against my skull hard enough to split the bone. The pressure rolls through me in waves, each one darker than the last. Images slam into my mind one after another. Torn limbs……Crushed bodies…….Blood sprayed across the floor. Ghost shows me all of it, a promise of what he plans to do. “I will bathe in that wolf’s blood whether you like it or not”, he snarls. My teeth grind. “Then you’ll condemn us both to death.”

They navigated their way down the hallway and Calisté stopped abruptly and lit a flame from her hand. “Ghost?” she called. “Are you still there?” Jimin’s heart jumped into his mouth at the mention of that name. If there was any body that the legend of the Black Wolf Pack made him fear, it was Ghost, the legendary Lycan and half brother to Dan, the Lycan that eventually killed him and his family. The legends had always made it seem like Ghost was Dan’s sworn enemy and Jimin never doubted that fact one bit. Hearing Calisté call his name out brought all the memories of the nights he spent listening to Elder Xhang’s tales under the Oak tree at the gathering, tales that eventually made him have s

The male gazed up at Damon, his dark eyes lit from within with a fire that I could feel deep in my core. Damon fisted his own cock and swiped up some of the precum that dribbled from its head. As he wrapped his fingers around Ghost’s throat, he used his thumb to smear the liquid across his lower lip. “Do you want my cum in your ass or in this filthy mouth?” Ghost reclined back, resting on his elbows as he stared up at Damon like he were his god. Sweat trickled down the grooves of his abs, giving his tanned skin a beautiful glow.

“Sorry to let you down, but nothing to report. No cold spots, no mysterious noises, no shadowy figures. Just Phantom.” “Phantom?” “That’s what I’m calling the cat.” “Well, I wouldn’t get too comfortable in the house just yet. Maybe the entities need some time to get geared up after being dormant for so long.” Tilting his head, Brad scrutinized his young lunch companion, again trying to figure the man out. “You completely believe in all that stuff, don’t you?” “Absolutely. In fact, I have a ghost in my apartment.” “Is that so?” “Yup, a slave girl named Melinda.”

The horrid sight and odor have my gut retching to the pit. That’s it! I have had enough of this shit! Damon is a demonic incarnate of whoever the devil in hell might be. My tail of courage tucked between my legs in cowardice, creeps slithering down my spine and the large part of my brain screaming at me to get the hell out of here before someone might catch me sneaking in this place. However, as I was about to abandon this petrifying quest, the sound of metal clacking caught my attention. Snapping my neck to the source, my heart sank to my feet with what I saw.

The rowdy male creatures always had eyes trailed on me like I was succulent meat that they couldn’t wait to sink their teeth into. Bet a bunch of them were already writing recipes in their cells. If that wasn’t any worse, there was no sign of Danny. I’d been looking for the Shewolf since the day we’d been separated because I’d planned on sticking together with her but she’d gone poof!—just like that. Another part of me was worried she hadn’t survived. * * * A.N: If you're enjoying the story, please Comment below and don't forget to rate the story :) It would mean a lot to me.

He told me and I'm very happy to heard about it. He quickly sent me back to Earth but as an evil woman who looked for men as my prey and drained their energy by doing a sexual activity. After I'm done with them, I would kill them or if I liked one of them, I just visited him every night in his dream until I sucked up all of his energy and he will eventually die due to sexual exhaustion. ------------ I almost forgot that Damon and I were having a dinner. " You seemed like you're in the other world my love" he asked me.

“The next time you send me on a blind date, I’ll gut you and wear your intestines like a garland around my neck.” “Woah, chill, Vaughan. It’s just one date.” “That’s enough, Danny. No more,” he growled. “Fine,” Danny grunted on the other end. “Any updates from our ME?” he asked, pulling his car from the driveway, eyes trained on his rearview mirror. “Nope.” “Alright, get lost then and I hope your wife makes you sleep on the couch today.” He ended the call without waiting for further reply from the human. With a sigh, he eased the car into traffic. The roads were less crowded than usual and he welcomed it. He was in no mood to deal with other things than necessary.

He yelled out a spell, while cursing the woman who was right behind him, Jenny. "You traitor! You brought me here to be killed..? You'll forever regret this you bitch! What an ass hole you are, traitor! I'll deal mercilessly with you, I promise you swine!" There was a look of a scared beast on his face. The shadow moved closer, and when the final moment struck, the shadow's mouth opened up in fury. Malison turned again to Jenny as he met her gaze. The shadow became a hungry monster, showing its fist, ready for action. Malison's vampire charged up, and released the first strike, but the shadow dogged and blocked the swing. The impact of the fist was heavy. He gripped his sword and came at Mal

I move toward the back, where Ghost is posted up with that smug look he always wears after something interesting walks through our doors. He clocks me and pats the seat beside him. “Sit, brother.” I drop down and take the glass he slides my way without a word. “So?” I ask, keeping my eyes on the bar. “What’s her story? We don’t get girls like that walking in off the street. Not unless they’re already tagged by another club.” Ghost lets out a quiet grunt, amused. “Danielle says she’s in an open relationship. Boyfriend’s idea. Sounds like he’s getting bored and looking for a free pass.”