Danny Phantom Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

If Stefano got the information that he needed and nothing was amiss then he would be able to rest. Valerie's mind wandered to Dracaryx, whenever he was around Dracaryx, Valerie couldn't keep his hands to himself and Dracaryx that fiend loved it. And the bond which had throbbed painfully had stopped doing so since he reunited with Dracaryx. Valerie did not fully understand the whole fated mate thing but he had a long time to figure it out, it wasn't like he was dying anytime soon, it scared Valerie that eventually all his loved ones, Dante, Geremia, his men in the guild would die and he would still remain here. At least he would have Dracaryx to keep him company, he thought to himself. A WEEK

Mara panted, her hands involuntarily sliding into Danny’s thick, dark hair as he moved down her body. "The timeline... it could be Kenny's..."Danny asserted ​"It doesn't matter whose blood runs in his veins," Danny growled, his hands gripping her thighs, parting them with an unyielding authority. "I've claimed him, just like I've claimed you. You two are mine, so you better get that into your head." “ Remember, don’t ever let him touch you again. Else you won’t like what I might do to you,” Danny warned as he bit her ear painfully. Like he wanted her to remember this cruel part of her should she refuse to listen to him.

He even made an imploring expression at Rey to be involved in Jaxon and the others’ escapades. However, receiving a head shake from his best buddy, Gavin, instantly felt his heart shatter somewhat. “Our friendship ends here,” he hissed, which earned him a smack in the back of the head from Connor. “Dramatic,” Rey and Jaxon mumbled at the same time. After Gavin left, Danny was about to go to the door when Jaxon asked his friend to stay in the room. “Can you just stay in Denver?” Danny looked over his shoulder at Jaxon, who clutched the pink-haired woman’s photograph. Seeing this, Danny realized that his friend was considering the possibilities that may occur after they left for Chicago.

If Red Blaze was an enemy of Scorpion like he suspected, Danny would surely know about it. He stared at Damon and said, "I am going to find out more information about this Red Blaze so we can get to him before he has a chance to hurt Ava. Get your private Jet ready. We will fly out to Bangkok before first light." Meanwhile, back in Bangkok, inside the bedroom, Ava took Ace's d**k inside her and slowly whined her waist as she fucked him. Ace closed his eyes in enjoyment and clutched her waist while she took him to a different dimension.

He put few bills on the table and quickly left the cafe. Her scent was driving him crazy and he wanted to leave as soon as possible. He was twenty then. He was twenty six now but still her scent was making him go crazy. But this time he wasn't going to make any mistake. He was an alpha king and he needed his queen, his mate and his other half. He wanted to be completed. .................. Danny was running along the boarder of the pack when suddenly he stopped as he felt hair in his nape standing up. He looked in the direction where he could feel someone looking at him. He caught sight of a wolf who was standing at some distance from the boarder.

Daphne pouted and grumbled, "You humans are so dull. Always tied down by your rules and morals. We Phantoms don't have that nonsense. If we want someone, we just go for full-on soul fusion—whenever, wherever." But in truth, her mind was spinning. Felix really seemed like he planned to wait for her sister to arrive. She was surprised that there was actually a human who was not scared of facing an S-tier Malevolent Phantom. Every other person she had ever encountered, even the strong ones, ran for their lives at just the mention of one.

Danny was already shirtless, his messy hair brushing to a side as he looked up at me, and the girl under him was only wearing her undergarments by now, making my face heat up in embarrassment. ​“Geez, what the hell, Adriana!” he snapped, getting up and buckling up his loose belt as I walked up to him, my eyes not ripping away from the ground. ​“I, uh, sorry. I...I didn’t think you’d be doing it right now… anyways, can I borrow your phone? I want to call Draven.” ​“Are you...” He paused, glancing at the confused girl, and grabbed my forearm before turning around. “Are you crazy? He would kill us, alright? He can’t know that...”

I NEED to know who he is, and something tells me I won’t discover much if I approach him as Phantom Reaper. I don’t really even know who I actually am, to be honest. I never indulged in friendships or relationships with others. It’s just always been survival. The only person I had any kind of positive relationship was my mother. I don’t know my father but because of my hair color, I’m fairly certain my father was Christian Bartoa. I know he frequented the slave cells whenever he was bored, and the urge arises so it doesn’t surprise me, but I don’t intend to ever claim him nor carry his surname. The thought of actually SPEAKING to Damien makes me feel a weird sense of anxiety. I’m unsure if i

Dante smirked, knowing that my body was feeling like fire with each passing second his skin was on mine, and seeing as he didn’t let go, I knew that he was feeling the same bond. “I am not, I am trying to get you to stop squirming and maybe drop the attitude. Dropping the attitude might take a while, but you not squirming would make things easier for the two of us to talk and end this conflict. Plus, I do suggest that you make your decision quickly because I ordered coffee a while ago and Daniella is coming here with it” he said, keeping his eyes on mine, knowing what he was using against me. “You are a fucking prick” I said, glaring at him as he let me go. I walked to sit on the couch, seei

She was allowed to roam in her Madness. “Alpha Cain,” Daniel, who happens to be the rogue Alpha, called. “Daniel, you came,” Cain said, and they both shook hands. “Greeting's Luna, it's good to see you." “Nice to see you too, Daniel.” “Shall we head over to the ceremony?" Cain asked as he made me put my hands around his arms.