Ninja Turtles Danny Novels & Stories

His name is Danny; he's Nina's boy. Even though I'm shocked and scared, I manage to get in their direction and help them into the flat; I place uncle David on my only armchair and check on his wounds. It looks awful, but thankfully it's not fatal. One good thing the clan taught me was to take care of wounds and not panic at the sight of blood. My uncle gives me a tiny smile when I'm taking care of him, and Danny is looking at me with tears in his eyes, scared and tired.

It seems the kid had learned some caution, at least. “Boss?” Danny’s voice was young, and uncertain. “You wanted to see me?” I turned slowly, letting him sweat for a moment. He was twenty, maybe twenty-one. Scrawny. And very nervous. This was the kid who’d let Rylan escape a week ago. “Come here,” I said. Danny approached like he was walking to the gallows. His hands were shaking. I let the silence stretch, watching him squirm. Then I smiled. “Good work.”

He ticks his head in a small gesture and I stiffen, unsure what he just signaled. I watch three of my warriors shift back to their human form- Logan, Lyle, and Danny. Confusion is stretched across my face as the three of them join Justin’s group. “What the fuck is this?!” I scream out at my warriors. Logan and Lyle have been part of the warrior squad for years. Danny is younger. He is only sixteen years old and recently joined the squad, but he’s been so motivated to improve. He’s always been a bit of a smartass, but nothing that stood out as out of the ordinary. Lucas and Aurelian growl as they watch two of my best warriors join Justin. Logan and Lyle have their heads down in shame as if th

This man was on another level. "Young Master Anan and Young Master Karan. Greeting. I'm Danny, assistant of Kunal Sinha, father of Ajay Sinha, Mina Sinha, and Henna Sinha.", Danny bowed as he felt surprised to not see an ounce of shock in both people's eyes. "Greetings, Uncle Danny.", Anan spoke as he pointed to the sofa. "Hello, Uncle Danny.", Karan nodded too. Three sat as Danny started at them. "I'm shocked to see you both relaxed and calm after all the things that happened recently.", Danny smiled as he stared at the two men opposite to him.

Why did they both have to be so complicated? When I arrived at the hideout, I was greeted by Danny, the rogue leader. He was a tall, imposing figure with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. Lila, where have you been? I went to the bloodstone pack. "So, Lila, how did it go?" he asked, his voice dripping with amusement. I filled him in on my encounter with Cassian and Kael, leaving out no details. Danny listened intently, a sly grin spreading across his face.

Danny studies my face carefully before continuing. “Everybody’s been lying to you. Me. Clinton. The school. All of us.” I stare at him. There’s something strange in his expression tonight. Usually, Danny carries himself with this arrogant confidence that makes you want to punch him sometimes. Tonight, he just looks tense. Almost desperate. “We’re not who we told you we are.” I raise an eyebrow. “What does that even mean?” He hesitates. Then finally— “We’re werewolves.” The silence afterward lasts two seconds before laughter bursts out of me.

***ZANE'S POV*** "Zane? Oh damn it, Zane!" I hear a familiar high screech call out and as I open my partly swollen eyes, I see them. London and Dante. My world in here and I am chained like a dog to a fucking wall with a collar on my neck. "Honey? Are you hurt? Please tell me you are okay," I cry out as baby Dante stares at me with confusion, his face a mixture of fear and baby eyes.

He swallowed drily when his eyes fell on her firm breast and he noticed her hard nipples peeking through the sexy lingerie she had on. When he realized he was gawking Danny quickly looked to the floor. " Sorry, " he apologized in an embarrassed tone, his ears burning red. He stretched out the pizza awkwardly to the woman wanting to be on his way asap before his cock hidden in his pants gives away how much he likes what he is seeing. Danny has always been shy and awkward when it comes to women, not knowing how to talk or handle one and he can count the number of women he has been with on one hand and he is thirty-three years.

Danny stared at his little sister for too long to make sure she was okay or not. Danny snorted and carried Slaine out of the break room, where he ran into Connor coming from the opposite direction. Connor's brow furrowed in surprise to see Slaine in his arms. “Is she all right?” Connor asked worriedly noticing Slaine's sleeping face. “It's okay, just the first time she's seen the head part from the body,” Danny retorted sarcastically. Connor's face turned sympathetic. “Get out of my way, I have to take her home,” Danny said reluctantly.

If there was one thing I vowed, as a Luna I would never have my pack live in fear of their leaders, not like Alpha Westley did, they would never go hungry or suffer sleepless nights due to my actions, and while I itched to get to my mate I forced myself to take a moment while Greyson was talking with one of the other fighters. “What’s your name?” I asked the man, wondering if I would still remember it in a few months, and vowing to try. “Danny.” He uttered seeming wary and I nodded. “Are you injured Danny?” “No Luna, just a few scratches.” He stated and I weighed that for a moment before continuing. “Thank you.” “What for?” “For fighting. For keeping your pack safe.” I stated and watched as