Ghost King Danny Phantom Ao3 Novels & Stories

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.”

He was about to attach his sinful lips on mine until. BANG. The door got roughly opened making my eyes snapped open. My head shot towards the door as I got a little light of hope but it also fades away when I witnessed a ragging beast breathing heavily as his eyes were glaring at Jack with his red demonic eyes ready to kill someone. Damon. There is always a bright morning after a dark night Don't let your hopes die because the one whose listening to you wouldn't let you down.

Half of his head was blown off, brains and dark red blood clinging to his eye socket. He must have been one of Marco's hired guns in life. There was no way he was among the living now. "Careful, little kitty. Nosing around can get you killed," the spirit said with a ghastly smile, black blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. A ghost. "Another one of Marco's guard dogs?" I asked coldly. "I'm the master of this pier," the spirit said, closing in. "But I took the boss's offering, so I have to clean up any bugs that crawl in."

Dante's POvV He wanted to be bled. I didn't know or expect him to have that kink, but finding that out made me even more aroused. I wanted to bleed him. I could already imagine him bleeding out while I feasted on him, but I decided to start from a smaller side. I pulled him into a kiss, and he moaned against my lips. I made my way down his body, kissing and biting slightly so he bled just enough that it didn’t drain him.

Lowly humming, looking around and chewing on the inside of her cheek. “You know you’re gonna end up chewing a hole through your face if you keep doing that,” I sigh, trying to get my mind off the obviously impending nightmare awaiting us both. “What do you suggest I do?” she asks. She stretches her neck and shoulders uncomfortably. “This is taking hella long. I just want this night to end.” “I know.” Then it begins. An electrifying pain shoots through my brain as a blinding ringing fills my ears. The electricity coats my head before bleeding downward, radiating over my entire body. White hot pain rips and tears through me as every bone in my body cracks, breaks and extends before jutting its

My seductive aura wrapped around him like silk, teasing mercilessly while my words cut like silver. “Keep digging, Mr. Blackthorn,” I whispered, voice husky with challenge. “Just be careful what you find. Some ghosts bite back.” The rest of the flight passed in charged silence broken only by occasional sharp exchanges. His scent continued to torment me. My body stayed in a state of low, throbbing arousal. The hate-flirting never fully stopped , every glance, every brush of his arm, every loaded comment pushed us closer to the edge. As the jet began its descent into Abuja, Damien’s golden eyes met mine with dark promise.