Danganronpa Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Same thing." "No. It is not." --- That night, I sit on the porch. The stars are out. The air is cold. The world is dark. Damon is inside. He is in the study. He is writing. The blue notebook is open on his desk. His hand is moving across the page. I do not know what he is writing. I do not ask. I think about what Dr. Cross said. Good things do end. Good things also come back. That is the system.

She was shaking her head, eyes unfocused, like the room had started spinning too fast. Daniel added the final blow without meaning to. “The resemblance wasn’t the anomaly,” he said. “The DNA markers were.” The floor dropped out from under everything. Aria pulled back just enough to look at me, her face pale, lips trembling. “Damon,” she said. “Why would my DNA be connected to hers.” I stared at her. At the woman who had walked into my life like an accident and now stood at the center of something deliberate and old and dangerous. Because someone had designed it that way.

Leo moves a little behind me and puts both hands on the back of my chair, as if he wants to keep me steady in case the truth gets worse. A figure moves into the video, wearing a coat with the initials D. C. stitched on the sleeve. The man leans over the table, writing something into a clipboard before turning enough for the camera to catch his face in the dim light. It’s Daniel Cross, he looked older, his eyes sharp as knives even in the grainy video. Daniel speaks calmly about experimental failures, successful subjects, and future enhancements, his tone relaxed as if he was reading a grocery list instead of discussing children. My stomach turned when he mentioned Batch Group A, linking it a

I quickly got up but before I could make my way back to my hiding place, he noticed me and he narrowed his eyes on me. I'm done. He saw me. I closed my eyes again and think of a place to shift my body. When I opened my eyes I am in someone's bedroom and I have seen a girl lying on the bed, soundly sleeping like a princess and that girl is Diana. "Diana?" I called her name but a loud bang distracted me from the door. Someone came and he's our professor again. I found her and she's with him. ---------------- Damon pov

His posture was strong and straight, with his hands stuffed in his pockets. “We’re not asking for your opinion, Jack the Ripper.” I’d never seen Kailin so mad. I wished I knew what was going on. “What did you do, Dane?” “I did not do anything, Luna Nirvana. She doesn’t like me, I don’t like her. That’s all.” “Well, I hate you, asshole! You’re a bloody murderer! I don’t want you to be my mate. I’d rather die than be—”

I whispered. Max and Cee fought back-to-back, blades clashing. “They’re thinning!” Max grunted. I grinned, hope rising. The camp grew quieter, enemies retreating. A shadow moved—Damon crawling away. I chased, tackling him. “Not so fast!” I snapped, pinning him. He glared, spitting blood. “You’ll regret this,” he hissed. “And how do you plan to make that happen?” I taunted with my brows lifted.

“DANTE, COME HERE!” Dante barely dodged Ronan’s attack and sprinted toward Ryker, who had shifted his dark magic back to himself. Ryker rushed toward Seraphina, eyes gleaming with murderous intent. She swiftly dodged, locking eyes with Ronan for a brief moment as she evaded Ryker’s advancing power. Dante, moving at lightning speed, sought to merge back into Ryker’s form, knowing he stood no chance against Ronan’s raw power without the dark magic. However, before Dante could reach Ryker, Ronan grabbed him by the hair and slammed his head into the ground. Dante’s scream echoed through the air, a haunting sound amidst the cries of the burning spirits.

“Yhanna’s diner.the apartment above it.the lot next door.i own it as of tonight.” I felt my blood running cold”why?”i asked. “Because you live here.so now it’s ours” Daria stepped closer,not touching me nor the kids.just close enough that I smelled him. “You don’t have to run anymore jennie“he whispered. “Don’t call me that.it’s Rose park now”I snapped. Damon’s eyes flashed “you a darkthorn now,you always were” “No”I pushed them.pulling zael and Zara behind me.”I was rejected and you ordered men to kill me.Remember?”

I complain to Dan “Vivian Dongalion shut the fuck up!” He grabs my shoulders to keep me steady. I have been ranting about what Jordin told me and he has been trying to calm me down. I still think it’s some kind of absurd story. Doppelganger? What is even that? A dungeon?

I huffed, frustration bubbling up within me once again about this whole damn thing. We fell into a comfortable silence once again, our gazes scanning the surroundings. Standing mere inches apart, Dane's shoulder grazed mine, creating a subtle connection between us. I allowed my hands to hang at my sides, and by some unspoken understanding, our pinkies brushed against each other. In that moment, Dane intertwined his pinky with mine, holding it tightly. It was a touch that defied description, but it brought me the solace I so desperately craved. Before releasing my hand, Dane made a heartfelt promise, "I won't let anything bad happen to you, Raya." Just as he let go, Cruz emerged from the pack