The Ultimate Enemy Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

A few of the enemies had made their way Into the castle and as I turned, I could see Santina snarling as she snapped off heads of the attackers. She was feral and dangerous. With my sword in one hand, I decided to run into the chambers and see if Katara was well but she was fighting too. Her ferocious wolf, she had let loose and the men whom she attacked did not survive the ferocious blows. While the battle lasted, the enemies ever increasing in number, I heard Abramo behind me scream. I turned and a wolf paw ripped some skin off my hand. I turned and killed the attackers. Later, I realized it was Santina that had fallen by the sword…

Turning back, my cheeks heated into a blush, and I questioned Anji, “Really? Did Alpha Xander stare at me?” “Yes,” Anji replied, then she paused, “But why do you sound excited about that?” “Nothing... And I was not excited at all. It was just a question.” “I hope you remember your deal with Alpha Darwin...” “Deal? How did you know?” I questioned, creasing my brows. Is she Alpha Darwin’s spy who is pretending to be my assistant? “I was aware of it. Also, there is one thing you should always remember... Never fall in love with your enemy,” Anji spoke, sounding strict and sincere as she said her last statement slowly and clearly.

They surrounded him thinking they were going to also have an upper hand, since they were more in number but Alpha Drake also ended up killing them all. Alpha Callan noticed he was losing his armies more, since they were attacking Alpha Drake directly and he was always killing them, so he decided to be the one to fight Alpha Drake directly. "Stop," Alpha Callan instructed his armies who were still running to fight Alpha Drake. And they quickly stopped and looked at him. "We are Alpha and we should probably fight each other instead." Alpha Callan said, with so much confidence, and Alpha Drake sighed knowing fully well he had been waiting for that moment since they arrived at the pack earlier.

Or maybe… he’s just waiting for the perfect moment to ruin me again. I notice Natasha walking toward us. Danny hears her too and turns to look at her. His smile fades into a frown. I want nothing to do with either of them. I just want to leave, to find Clinton myself since Amy hasn’t called yet. But as I start to move, Danny calls over his shoulder. “If you keep up this attitude of yours, I’ll be forced to side with them,” he warns, “and trust me, you can’t survive with me as your enemy.” He walks off quickly before Natasha gets closer.

My mind took a moment to catch up with the sight before me as the man I thought was a wall I had run into, helped steady me back on my feet. A smirk playing on his lips as his eyes trailed over my body when I did the same to him causing a light chuckle to leave his perfectly lush pink lips. Licking mine without thinking I looked back into his eyes when it came crashing down on me who this God like man was. It was Alpha Diaz, Alpha Damien Allister Diaz of the Night Crawlers Pack, our rival pack. His pack was almost as large as my father's, yet this man had stories that could give you nightmares for your entire existence. He was said to be the most ruthless Alpha our side of the world has ever

Enzo replied, his voice tight. Five minutes later, Enzo burst through the door. “Hey, babe. I need your phone to track the call.” Peter shoved the phone into his hands. “Please find him. The call just cut off. I feel like he might be in danger.” His voice broke. “I can’t lose my best friend.” “You won’t,” Enzo promised, pulling him into a quick, hard hug. “Don’t get yourself killed, Enzo,” Peter whispered into his chest. *****

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.

He plasters a barely noticeable quirk on his face. I pull myself together and straighten my shoulders. This pulls at my injured side and ruins the effect entirely. "Where am I?" I ask. "Who are you and how…?" I gestured to the bed,"...did I find myself here?" He uncrosses his ankle and sits forward while resting his forearms on his knees. "My name is Zac Arden," he said. "You are in White Fang territory." White Fang. I widen my eyes. White Fang? The enemy's territory? Oh no!

Until hate starts feeling dangerously close to something else. After all, the only thing worse than living with your enemy… …is falling in love with him.

"Where's your little grandson today? He must be quite big now." "Well, when my grandson caught wind of a supposed 'bad person' coming, he got a little spooked and started crying. His parents thought a playtime outing might do the trick," Danny replied sarcastically. The atmosphere tensed as the unspoken question lingered. Who could this bad person be? Ironically, it was Danny. Despite being tagged as the bad guy, Danny managed to keep his frustration at bay. Mustering a smile, he countered, "Hector, your sense of humor remains as sharp as ever. After all these years of friendship, how could you paint me as the villain?"