Paw Patrol Danny X Novels & Stories

Easton told me. "Thanks," I said, opening the first one. The file was information on Danny. There was nothing incriminating in his file and nothing that I didn't already know about him. He was born and raised at the Sandstone Pack, went to school and graduated from Baker High School. Easton added the information about the pups that he had with Cat and then the mate that rejected him for it. “We might want to track down the mate that rejected Danny and see if she can give us any information we don’t already have,” I told Easton.

Laura said, clearly not amused with the testosterone flooding the room. A slow, malevolent smile spread across Danny's face. Xy fought hard to stay in control of his features. He wouldn’t give the man the satisfaction of getting to him. “You know, you talk a big talk, but really, how do you think you’re any better than I am?” Danny sneered. Xy guffawed. “Let me count the ways.” Danny was slowly shaking his head. “It isn’t like you were any better than I was at keeping her reined in. Where is she now, hot shot?”

“I’m sorry, baby. But like I said. Some other time.” I start collecting the plates as I hear him whispering at Arawn, “Do something.” “What should I do, Danny? I have to work as well.” Danny gasps, slumping in his chair as I get the plates into the kitchen. “You two are just so mean!” he shouts, making me jump. Suddenly, he sprints past me, and I hear a door bang close. Arawn groans, passing his hand over his face. “Well, must be the age, I guess.”

Claire P.O.V Danny has been the Beta and Ethan Randall's right-hand man for nearly two decades. It's quite the perk for Danny; besides being the Beta, he knows the ins and outs of the money-printing business owned by the Alpha, the ruler of The Silver Fire Pack. Danny didn't answer my question immediately. He just stared at me with his light brown eyes—warm and bright colours, especially in the summer. "Is it because the Alpha already has a fiancée that this is bugging you?"

I’m not freezing, but the little bit of warmths is comforting and the sound is a great background noise for us. I look over my shoulder to the black leather couch in the library. “Don’t you have an actual job to do?” I ask Danny who is flipping through a magazine, humming through his nose. He sounds like a kazoo. “I figured as the ‘lead warrior’ you should be leading something.” “Not when I need to get to know my Luna. I need to know your habits, wants and needs so we can work out a better protection detail when you start visiting other territories in the pack.”

” Danny ~”Are you seriously going to be everywhere? Jackson ~”Yes Danny I am.” Jackson ~”I don't see what good you are at the moment.” Danny ~”Boss can I slap him?” Kayley ~”Slap him for me as well.” SMACK Danny ~”I am pregnant, not useless.” Kayley ~”If you going to be an ass you must go irritate Ant.” Jackson ~”Ant slaps harder than Danny does.” Kayley ~”Then find something useful to do.” Jackson ~”Can I knock some walls down in the house?”

He had a bowl of pasta in front of him, a green notebook open beside it, and the expression of a boy who had spent his entire life waiting for a specific door to open and was finally seeing the knob turn. ​He looked at Scarlett. He looked at Xavier. He clocked the way they were standing—the default proximity, the way Xavier’s arm brushed hers as they moved. ​"How bad?" Danny asked, his voice cracking only slightly. ​"Eat your pasta," Scarlett said, pulling out the chair across from him. ​"That bad," Danny concluded, picking up his fork.

Justin clenched his jaw, rubbed his thumb on his finger, and exhaled as much patience as he can. "C'mon, punch me. You are grown-up now, man. I should fight back," Danny mumbled while rolling up the sleeve of his sweater. He rotates both of his shoulder blades and also positioned his fists on his front. Justin swallowed his pride, and take a step back in his place. Danny guffawed and a few people rushing about on the streets glanced at him for a second. Justin releases the knuckle and he looked the other way while the three were slapping Danny's back for a minute. Danny put his hand on his chin and cleared his throat. He grinned at him and muttered, "How's it going, Justin? Can you... finall

What is the purpose of your existence? Danny was the eldest grandson of the Huxley family. If something went wrong, they certainly couldn’t leave him out. Ava whispered consoling words to Victor, “Mr. Huxley, now is not the time to get angry. Amelia usually takes excellent care of Danny. Because Danny is very intelligent, the servants cannot stop him from going out, nor can they lock him up. Given Danny’s intelligence, I believe nothing will go wrong. Let them continue searching.” As she spoke, she wiped away her tears and appeared extremely anxious about Danny’s situation.

I whispered. His little head popped up, "I know auntie but you know things will be better. I mean I'm not suppose to tell you anything but Athea told me to tell you to follow your heart." Danny said, scrunching his little face up. "She said you will know what is right to do." Danny said, looking up at me. I smiled down at him, "You must speak with Athea often." I replied. "I do! She is really nice and she is always watching no matter how terrible things are." Danny replied. "She is really nice. I hope to see her again sometime." I said. "You will soon. The other alphas are coming though." Danny said sitting up. I wanted to ask what he meant by I'll be seeing Athea soon. "We are going to go p