Novel & Cerita My Brother's Keeper Danny Phantom

"That's my cue to leave. Gotta hot date tonight and I don't want to be late." "Yea, Lilly needs her mommy." Joel says this with Lilly rooting around his chest, and it doesn't bother him in the least. "Is the hot date with anyone I know?" Because of Cami's earlier comment, I throw out Danny's name. "You're shittin' me." Joel looks more shocked than Cami's did. What the hell is wrong with Danny? "Yeah, what's your problem?" My brother shakes his head. "I hope you know what you're doing. Danny's not a girl you fuck around with."

"You see where you are? Stay there. Don't you ever think you're above me or Brody and Kyle ever in life again. Shit always falling out that dumpster fire, you call a mouth. Maybe now you'll learn to shut the fuck up and keep that funky shit closed." He jumped up pissed off that a woman that's not only younger and smaller, but also human put him on his ass. Danny stood face to face with him as he tried to grab at me. "YOU LITTLE BITCH. I SHOU-" He was cut off by Danny grabbing him up by the throat. "Like she said. Keep your fucking mouth shut. I better not here you say some shit like that to or about my sister ever again. Is that understood?" I smelled and felt when he let his aura out. It wa

"So why don't you do what you do best?" "You mean acting?" I asked, genuinely confused because I was an excellent actor and had three awards to prove it. Danny scoffed. "No. Wooing women!" I whipped around to glare at him properly. "What is that supposed to mean? Are you criticizing my acting? Because I will have you know..." "Watch it," Danny interrupted, gesturing toward the blonde woman. "You're about to lose your prey." With that, my traitorous brother walked away, leaving me to my fate.

I shouted. “Do not touch my sister!” Danny told the guy holding me. She was trying to untie herself but it was too hard to do so. “You know, I’m so lucky.” He smirked. “I only wanted one from your family, but look what God gave me. He gave me two!” he laughed hysterically and I shivered. My heart was pounding too loud. Like it was about to come out from its ribcage. “What do you want from us?” Danny tried to keep her voice calm.

The guy stared blankly at me. "And who is this guy?" he pointed at me, he looked confused and thinking. "It's Rhon's brother," Aubrey said and the guy's eyes widened. He rubbed his head, saying, "Oh, I'm sorry. Hi, I'm Vex Walker... a coach here as well," he said and raised his hand and my hand immediately held his on its own and responded, "I'm Remus." I grinned at him and didn't let go of his hand, I squeezed them a bit and my Xavier wanted to devour him. He tried to pull my hand but I tightened it even more making him to look at me in the eyes like he was asking me what's the matter.

I got even more wet and excited just by thinking about the things he would do with me and the positions he'd put me in. Gasping at the discovery, I couldn't believe it. No way it couldn't be, not him, not Mariah's brother. The tattoo was proof it was the exact same one, an angel with burning wings falling, it was in the exact same placement as well on his chest. Fuck! it was him, Danny's the guy from the fucking club.

Hello everyone! I am back with book 2 and to save you and myself some trouble I have decided to publish book 2 right here under book 1. At first, I wanted to call the second book "My Brother's Keeper" and I wanted to make it a separate book from this one but it's literally just a continuation of Not My Brother so I decided to just post the new chapters under this story. This way you guys don't have to go search for it and go through unnecessary trouble to find it.

And Dane …" she said, pausing melodramatically. "Well, you'll just have to see." My gut performed a peculiar somersault at the sound of his name. Dane. My older brother guardian figure; the one who'd found me lying beside my parent's throats when I'd been five years old. For taking me to safety, chasing after the assassins despite being a boy himself, and taking in a girl he didn't have to. The man who taught me to ride a bike, stood up to my bullies, and hugged me when I cried over being different from all the others, a human among wolves.

A silent reminder of exactly where I am. My lungs forget how to work. My knees buckle before my brain even decides, and I find myself dropping to my knees on the cold floor like a sinner in church. He studies my figure like he is reading a list. “You must already know who I am,” he says. “Yes.” My voice is small but steady. Then I add the part that matters. “I am Danny Marquez’s sister. I am here for my brother.” He tilts his head. “You are here for the thief.”

"Oh, wait, you always sound like that don't you?" "Bye Danny." Kenny shoved him in the back. "I guess," Josie didn't seem offended. "Kenny, can you help me for a few minutes" "Maybe I can help?" Danny offered with a grin. "Kenny said you were leaving." "He is." Kenny leaned close and whispered. "Get out of here before I smack you for being a dick to my sister." "Hey, yeah, have to run." Danny nodded. "Good luck tomorrow, bro. Make sure you get your money's worth."