Sonic X Danny Novels & Stories

The one connected to my Sexy Red persona. Danny's name flashed on the screen. What could he possibly want? My hands were shaking as I grabbed the voice modulator and answered. "Hello?" I said in my altered voice. "Sexy Red, hi," Danny said, and something in his tone made my stomach drop. "Hi," I responded carefully. "I thought about everything you said," Danny continued, his voice oddly calm. "And there's something important I need to tell you. Can we meet? Just briefly. In the next ten minutes. This is very important."

he said while smiling. I blushed and his brother shook my hand "I'm Danny, Ryan's brother. You did well Ryan" he laughed. Ryan laughed and lightly punched his brother in the shoulder. "Shut up dude. She's mine" Danny rolled his eyes and winked "for now" This family was filled with good looking men. Danny was blessed with beautiful hair, it was a darker color than Ryan's and he had light brown eyes. His shirt was a light purple and he was wearing black pants.

She couldn't tell. "You're right," he said quietly. "I'm not a typical sound engineer." "Then what are you?" Silence. The hallway felt smaller. The flickering light buzzed overhead like it was listening. "I'm someone who used to have money," Danny said. "A lot of it. Family money. I walked away because I hated what it was doing to me. Hated who I was becoming." He paused. Swallowed. "I kept some things. The watch. A few shirts. Enough savings to start over somewhere nobody knew my name. That's it. That's the whole story."

Danny smiled, but didn't move. Behind him, the mystery guest revealed themselves. "Hey guys," Alex said, coming in and smiling as she saw the spent form of Sally on the bed. "Good lord y'all, what did you do to her?" "Danny gave her some of that good dick," Dane said, causing her to grin.

He had white hair, snow pale skin and his lips were a sickish blue. “If you kill him…..” She didn’t complete that and Danny just spared her a glance. If she did kill him there was literally nothing she could do, but she considered herself batman. She couldn’t kill and there was no way she would be tried for murder along with treason. She opened the capsule and cut off all power. Danny placed a hand against his chest immediately and tried to concentrate. “You do know what you’re doing right?!” Ronnie snapped. “Of course I do. Now stop talking!!” she hissed and concentrated on the ice cold energy that was strongest in his chest area.

"That's outside a doctor's pay grade. I handle the healing; I don't do intel." The look in Danny's eyes changed—the social politeness stripped away, replaced by genuine respect. "Chloe, I know I'm just a guy who runs errands, but if you're cool with it, I'd like to call you a friend." He straightened up, his tone crisp, like he was finalizing a contract. "If you ever find yourself in DC—whether you're in trouble or just need backup—Danny is just a phone call away." I was going back to DC.

Slaine would definitely hate him if he killed her biological mother. Danny subconsciously cursed their father who was never satisfied with giving him trouble after trouble even after that old man was dead. He wanted to dismantle the man's grave and then separate the skeletons one by one and then scatter them into rivers, lakes, and seas just to torture the soul of this cursed man. “Get your sister out of here, Danny, there's still a long line behind you,” Jaxon said sarcastically. He was still waiting for his turn. Danny stared at his little sister for too long to make sure she was okay or not.

​He looked at Scarlett, and for the first time, she saw a flicker of genuine terror in his eyes. ​"My father didn't die ten years ago," Xavier said. "He just went into the dark. He’s the one who sent the message about Danny. He’s the one who hired the man who hired you." ​The Hamptons. Saturday. 8:45 PM. ​The interior of the house was lit only by the fireplace. The storm had finally arrived, rain lashing against the windows in a frantic, rhythmic beat. Danny was asleep on the rug, exhausted by the ocean air and the freedom of a day without fear.

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.

He smiled at me as he held out his hand and said, “hi, I'm Danny, it's nice to meet you.” I shook his hand and smiled at him, then sat back down. He tried to squeeze himself in between the Dr and Aiden, and it was quite funny to watch. He was shuffling his butt around trying to fit in between them, Aiden finally huffed at him and moved over slightly for Danny to fit in. I struggled to keep my stern face on.