Valerie Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

asked Val looking at Phoebe with wide eyes. "I don't mind having all of them, they are all so handsome and sexy." said Phoebe with puppy dog eyes just then elevator doors opened. Val shook her head and walked out of the elevator, towards her room. "Valerie it's okay to have fantasies about men and I know you don't appreciate relationships but it's not crime crush men with your eyes." said Phoebe, winking playfully at Val. "You are right Phoebe but it is also not a crime to not have any fantasies about men." said Val opening her room's door.

“You’ve changed the game, Luna. Not just surviving, but thriving and on your terms.” Adrian chuckled low, leaning into Luna. “She’s always had that in her. I just made sure the world caught up.” As the adults settled on the terrace, the night air cooling around them, Damien leaned closer, a sly smile tugging at his lips. “Speaking of the world, I think it’s time you met someone.” From the shadow of the terrace steps emerged a figure commanding yet unassuming, Valerie Sinclair. Her presence was magnetic, eyes sharp, posture perfect. Luna’s heart stirred with intrigue as Damien made the introduction.

Valerie said and pouted her lips , hoping to win Dylan over with her cuteness. But Dylan wasn't falling for it , it is totally wrong for opposite sex to sleep in the same room and for some reasons he always felt uncomfortable around Valerie , he felt like she had a motive , he just didn't know what it was. "I can help you get rid of the spider " Dylan offered and the expression on Valerie's face changed. "Nevermind I will sort myself out " She said grumpily and stormed out. She was so upset , her plan was to seduce him and made him f**k her but she didn't succeed.

The sound of snarling and screaming filled the small room until I couldn’t tell one from the other. And then, silence. Damon stood in the center of the carnage, his fur dark with blood, his chest heaving. Valerie was gone. She’d slipped out during the fight. Disappeared into the darkness. “Damon” He shifted back. Crossed the room. Pulled me into his arms. “I’ve got you,” he said. “I’ve got you.” “Valerie” “Gone. But not far.” He pulled back. Looked at my face. At the blood on my lip, the bruise on my cheek, the rope burns on my wrists. “Did she hurt you?”

“Alright, enough of that. We have business te get te.” Val nods and steps between them, giving Heathen a sly smile. “Awe, look at Heathen getting all mushy over a girl. Who would have known?” Heathen shrugs her comment off and takes a seat while Phantom stays where he is. “You still mad at me, sugar?” He asks Maleah with a note of seriousness. “What does she have to be mad at you for?” Val asks. Phantom shrugs and shuffles his feet in front of him with a chagrined scowl.

Sandy smiles sarcastically and starts walking away. “Wait!” Valerie manages to hold her wrist, “I’m not looking for him to ask him out. My name is Valerie Summers. I’m his mate’s older sister.” Sandy’s mouth forms an ‘o’ and she immediately changes her composure. “You should’ve said so earlier! Call me Sandy! We’ll probably become family sooner or later anyway. Leandre already went to the first period with Dylan and Xavier. Did something bad happen with Nicole?” Valerie hesitates for a while before responding, “Can I trust you?”