Public Enemies Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

Their cold, dead stares sent a clear message. Danny wasn’t bluffing. And I had just walked straight into the lion’s den. “If you didn’t… then who did?” I asked, my voice embarrassingly unsteady. Danny leaned back in his chair, completely unfazed. “I don’t know. Looks like you’ve made more enemies than you realized.” I studied his face, trying to decide if I should believe him. Danny wasn’t the type to lie—at least, not without reason. And what would he gain from attacking me? I still owed him money, and my mother’s house was already listed as collateral.

"I'll beat the crap out of you." Dylan's face turned beet red. Getting called out—by a woman, no less—was a first for him. However, before he could say anything, Shiloh walked past him without another word. Natasha suddenly tensed. Her eyes locked on the terminal doors as she muttered, "Get ready. Phantom Eye is here." Dylan's body stiffened immediately as he turned to face forward. … Phantom Eye stepped into the plaza, his two bodyguards flanking him. A slow, eerie smirk played on his lips as he eyed the three standing in his path.

The elderly, women and children made up the majority of the bodies. I hear a noise and I turn to see Danny, the Beta for Hellroaring River Pack, standing and grinning at me sadistically. He is flanked with four warriors on each side, all carrying spears. I take a step forward and the spears are all pointed at me.

DON VITO SOME YEARS AGO, “Bring her in.” “I hope you did a neat job. No one saw you?” “Not at all,” Danny answered. Danny is one of my secret agents who does dirty jobs for me. Smuggling, Kidnapping, Murdering. He was good, sharp, and fast. He was the right person to do this job. I know how much Antonio loves and protects his sister. I already had him disoriented after I made one of my men at his place steal the suitcase.

Weekend is just a few days from now after all. Daisy huffed and then put down her phone. "Where did Ellen and Cindy go besides?" She asked no one in particular. But then, Daisy suddenly remembered something. She had a really terrifying dream when she was still at Rose's place outskirts of town. Before her dad came to take her home. That lady that was going to shoot her in that dish she had fallen into had got into a fight with someone when the light suddenly went off. She had then heard the man in a white coat who had suddenly appeared say, "Wesley, let go of her now or I'll shoot her."

"For an A-tier Malevolent Phantom, your hunting methods are laughably sloppy. Compared to the others I've encountered, you're way behind." Daphne scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Ugh. I'm just trying to feed myself. Why waste time? And let's be real. You humans never really care how lowlifes like them die." Then, she stood up, her expression more serious. "Looks like I'm no match for you. But you'd better not lay a finger on me, because I'm the younger sister of an S-tier Malevolent Phantom. If you kill me, my sister will lose her mind, and she'll take down anyone in her path. You ready to deal with that kind of fallout?"

I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. The door creaked, and Phantom strolled in with his trademark calm, though tonight he wasn’t wearing his pristine white suit. Instead, black clung to his frame, sharp as a blade. His smile was venomous. “Well, well,” Phantom drawled, circling Damon like a predator. “How the mighty have fallen. You’re not looking so sharp, Damon.” Damon lifted his head, spitting blood onto the floor. “Go to hell.” Phantom chuckled. “Oh, we’re already there.” His voice dropped, sharp with menace. “Where’s the flash drive?”

“Yes, there is Mr. D. O., a subordinate servant.” "You mean the one with the eyes of the owl." Damontry said, laughingly dragging her eyes down. Mary chuckled, "Yeah." "Okay then I'll go now, see you later." Mary nodded before returning to work. Damontry went out to find the royal vestibule standing in which were some men dressed in black and gray, and she glimpsed someone she knew. "Danny!". Danny turned to her and she didn't think she would miss him so much. "Oh, Monterey, did you know about your assignments."

Dannie nodded his head then looked at the man, "But unfortunately, this man is not the man I sent to scare you." "Hah?" “Yup, this man is not the one I hired-“ Dannie then narrowed his eyes as he put his hands beside his mouth, just like the movement of people who are gossiping, “It looks like someone else really wants to kill you. Could it be that you do have enemies?” He whispered, even though it shouldn't be a whisper because he spoke quite loudly. "Ah! Or could it be that this person is someone sent by someone who has a grudge against you because you often do evil things like this?”

Daphne blinked several times to make sure she wasn't dreaming. The man that had always given her sweet torture in her dreams was a real person and was right before her. He stood there, his presence both comforting and unnerving. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart. "Hey, Short thing." He called. "Short thing?" she asked incredulously, her voice tinged with annoyance. "You shouldn't call me that."