Danny X 소설 & 이야기

Instead of heading to the Sawyer pack's center, the car was now heading toward the Gronya pack. When the door was pulled open, I immediately saw Danny standing in the night. He was clad in a long black trench coat, his silver-white hair ruffled by the night wind. His eyes were cold and distant, like a winter blizzard in the North. As the Alpha of the Gronya Pack, he was terrifyingly powerful. Seeing me, he smirked. "Welcome." I pushed down the turmoil of emotions rising in my chest and asked in a low voice, "You're not surprised to see me?"

Danny was quiet for some time, deep in thought. “That fucking bastard.” He muttered the frustration clear on his face. “Tell me about it.” I mumbled too. “But don’t worry. I think I have a plan on how to save Xavier.” I said smiling at the idea. Danny frowned, his brows furrowing “You think you have a plan, or you know you have an actual plan that would work?” he asked making me grit my teeth. He knew how to be an asshole if he wanted to. “I do have a plan, but you’re going to have to trust me man. Do you think you can do that?”

I said and offered him a smile. “Hmm,” he sighed and closed the door behind him, while I sulked at the fact that he didn't return the smile. In my boredom, I found a pen and a sticky note. “I would rather doodle,” I said to myself before getting at it. FORMER OUTLINE Book title : Daddy's best friend My dad's best friend has been my best friend and nanny since birth, but tonight my heart wants him. "Just call me Shawn", he says with his gaze still locked with mine as we click our champagne glasses.

“I’m glad I got one.” “Good for you.” Danny smirks, leaning back in the tub, enjoying the warm water as it soothes his muscles. Tomorrow is going to be a long day. "See you in the afterlife, Mary. In hell, maybe." He lets out a quiet laugh, his lips curving into a smirk. But his eyes remain empty. Exhausted. "Loving someone is really hard."

“Just shut up and dance.” “Feisty. I like it.” He chuckles, clearly into it. His hands find my waist, pulling me close as we start moving to the music. And when I say moving, I mean we’re practically grinding. The chemistry is insane, and I can feel his breath on my ear when he leans in. “Danny,” he says. I furrow my brows. “What?” The music’s so loud I can barely hear him. “My name,” he says, grinning. “It’s Danny.”

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 couldn't still place where he was from because he didn't look American one bit and now that I think about it neither did those men. My gaze fell on his chest where there was a hint of something, my personal thought was that it was a tattoo he tried to get rid of but apart from his scars, there wasn't a single ink on his body. I wasn't fond of the tattoo Peter had of his first love's name. Though he still crept into my mind, I hadn't thought much about him, Kel's presence broke up loneliness in the house. I didn't hate it and I tried not to like it.

That man could melt your panties right off. I’m not going to lie; I have had some serious dreams about his daddy. I daren’t tell anyone because you know he’s my ex’s daddy and all of that, and he is much older. Of course he would be, Dylan told me he was just seventeen when Dylan was born so that would make him thirty-seven to my twenty years of age. Anyway, I need to message Dylan back and get my shit together. We have a study date. I don’t want to be stuck in a hell hole like this forever.

"Xander's told me about you." Dannan smirked, reminding me of Xander. Except that his hair was longer, his sun streaks a little lighter, and he seemed to be a bit more muscled. That was saying something because Xander had muscles for days. "I hope it was all good." I shrugged, my lips curling into a smile. "Mostly." Dannan burst out laughing. "Now, she's my kind of woman!" "Don't even think about it," Xander said flatly. "So, would you like a drink?"