Danny Phantom Clone Novels & Stories

The mysterious black business cars are slowly being transformed into battle vehicles, underneath powerful armored engines appear, and the car like a scarab rushes into battle. Jennifer froze, unable to believe this was the convoy just now. It's amazing how Ivan made them after all. The cars are changed in appearance and structure, slowly running straight into the forest. The space outside was extremely dark, each sound of insects calling was extremely eerie. Jennifer involuntarily shrank back, leaning against Ivan. "Afraid of what?" Ivan looked at her leaning against him, his eyes ferocious. “Who said I was afraid? It's just that I've never experienced this before."

I don’t even remember who that person was. Or he didn’t want to. No. That wasn’t true. Danny longed for his past, could feel it tickling as an amputee must feel a phantom limb. The truth was he didn’t let himself remember. Going backwards wasn’t healthy; this bubble coursed a one-way vein, a rule he’d set for himself. Connect Four tiles dropped. Lights flickered. Why am I not happy? Danny yanked off his earbuds, startled. His mouth was dry, despite the drink. He thought he’d heard dry, bony branches clattering right behind him. But there were only flies.

"Isn't it obvious? I don't want anyone to know. Besides, are you telling me that you go about telling people about your patients?" "No, no! I don't." He shook his head while waving hard. "I just got curious. Actually, I never heard that you were confined to a wheelchair." At the mention of this, I realized that my mistake. I had a clone. And he was currently passing off as me. All was well in Blood Crest Pack, just as he made my subjects believe. As a result, it was strange that I showed up here in a wheelchair. I had also mentioned before that I had been crippled for five years.

"Don't worry. We will get you warmed up soon." After a few minutes Cia returns with a blanket. She wants to hand it over to me but Zack grabs it before I could take it from her. He looks at me with a big smile on his face. Placing his hand into his pocket and taking out a lighter. It was green with red lines on it. He starts rolling the metal spark wheel down. A flame was formed. He holds it under the blanket and it catches fire. He lets it fall to the ground. Blowing out the flame on the lighter. He stares at me with a big smile on his face.

“You’re right, you both killed me.” “Then how are you alive?!” “Dracula?” He looked at Duke. “Will you share what you know with your brother?” Duke looked at me, his jaws clenching. “You killed a clone of him. That’s what he does. He creates clones, seals them inside chambers and leaves them in a dormant state so whenever he ages or dies, he can jump into a new one. Thanks to the technology inside the ancient temple he could do that. It’s a special crystal that allows him to transfer one soul to another body. But I destroyed those crystals, you shouldn’t be able to be in a new body.”

the phantom nodded and continued, “My phantom will be able to temporarily restrain the powerhouses of the Daemonium Sect. During that window, you can seize the opportunity to rescue her and make your escape.” “Good, then let’s leave this place first,” James said. The Ancestral Blood Master’s phantom suggested, “I’m a body formed from a soul sigil’s illusion and I’m unable to roam around the outside world. You need to create a space and keep me inside.” “Alright,” James responded promptly. Without hesitation, he immediately sealed it within his space. Once everything was set, he departed. Leaving that region behind, he ventured into a bustling universe. In this universe, many members of the D

“There’s someone else—someone more powerful pulling the strings. The Blackmoon Pack… they’re just a tool.” Luca’s fingers twitched, his control slipping for a brief second. “Who?” Damian hesitated. I took a step closer, lowering my voice. “Damian, if you don’t tell us now, you know what will happen.” He looked at me, something unreadable flashing in his eyes. And then he sighed. “I don’t know his real name,” he admitted. “But they call him the Phantom.” The room seemed to tilt. Luca’s grip on Damian loosened just slightly. “The Phantom?”

“What’s with that thing that you can slap my hands for that—” “This is a dangerous one. So don’t touch it.” “Is this related to something that could kill my life?” He nodded. “Yeah.” His eyes widened as he looked upon his watch flickering in a red colored light. “I gotta go.” “W-Wait! I still have many questions—” “Save those for later. I’ll pick you up after school.” “Hey! Wait! I will skip sch—” And again he just disappeared in a speed of light without me seeing him. I don’t know what’s happening to Doom but it’s really concerning me. Plus the fact that I still have many questions about him.

He shuddered at the thought of the vampires, he had refused to believe that vampires still existed until he had seen Dracaryx and the others. The door to the room opened and Dracaryx walked in. Dante immediately went on his knees. Dracaryx walked up to him and patted his head. "Good boy." he praised him. "Thank you master" he answered. "Stand up" Dracaryx ordered him.

I only nodded in response, unable to breath a word. "Beta Daniel let's go into my office and talk further." He insisted and left me all alone in the room for a few seconds before the friendly doctor came bustling in with a smile on her face and plate of food in her hands. My stomach grumbled loudly at the sight of food. I hadn't realised I was absolutely starving. "Luna, I hope you are satisfied with this selection of sandwiches. You need your energy." I wasn't sure how I felt about being called Luna but I guess it was something that I was going to get used to eventually.