Danny Phantom Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Danny was now balancing on a tight rope, one wrong move and his ending would be inevitable. Danny drew his lower lip between his lip as he thought for a moment, before a look of sheer determination transformed his face. “If that’s what it takes,” he gave Nate a sharp nod, “then I will do it. Before me is my Queen, not Skylar. I want to prove my loyalty to you, Luna.” His eyes bored into mine, allowing me to observe the sincerity in them. Nate abruptly clapped his hands together. “Excellent. Maddie?” Maddie shuffled forward whilst rummaging in her pocket, before pulling out the now familiar clear vial. Danny’s eyes surveyed the pink liquid as he took the vial from Maddie’s grasp, before he ga

"Did he worship your body? Did he make you scream his name?" "Danny, please—" "It's Dante now. Danny died in that car crash. What's left is the Shadowking." His lips brushed her ear. "But for you, I could be Danny again." "You lied to me!" Her hands fisted in his shirt. "You let me think you were dead! Do you have any idea what that did to me?" "Do you have any idea what it did to me?" His control cracked, and suddenly she was against the wall, his body pinning her there. "To watch the woman I loved marry my attempted murderer? To see you smile for the cameras while my heart was ripped out of my chest?"

“So you’d dream of me.” He winks and starts walking away with the rest of my pillows. When he reaches the door, he stops, his hand resting on the doorknob. “If you do kiss another man, pray I never find out about it.” “Are you going to stalk me, Crosswalk?” He shrugs. “In that case, I’ll kiss every man in my pack just to prove to you that you don’t own me.” “I don’t own you. Neither do those men. But… you’re carrying my child.”

This is the one that Brackston expects me to get ready for him. She’s gorgeous, inheriting her looks from both parents. She looks so sweet and bubbly. Here I am, a stranger on their lands, with the job of destroying their entire family. How can I do that and still look at myself in the mirror? I refocus and swallow to moisturize my dry throat. “Hi. I’m D… Danny.” The name feels foreign on my tongue and causes bile to rise in my throat. I don’t want to do this. I just want everything to be over. I want my brother, and I want to be somewhere safe.

Everstream had felt like a secret paradise hidden from the rest of society, but Phantom's actions left all the villagers living in constant fear. Not only that, but so many innocent villagers had died because of him as well. Being the village chief of Everstream, Darren hated Phantom with every fiber of his being. He wanted nothing more than to kill Phantom and avenge the dead villagers. Thus, when he saw Phantom slip into the forest to escape, Darren rushed after him without any regard for his own safety. Cassian knew full well that Darren was no match for Phantom. He felt an even greater sense of urgency when he saw Darren disappearing into the trees. With a few quick blows, he took down t

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.

Dingo/Davin POV Dane slowly walked back to the Pack House. I knew Danny had fallen asleep on top of me from the gentle snores and limp arm at my side. I mind linked Sean. I couldn’t shift until Danny was clear of me. He came out and smiled. A small laugh escaped him at the predicament I was in. Sean walked up to her, “Danny, it’s time to wake up. You have to wake up so Dingo can shift.” “Oh? Hmmm.” She said and slowly sat up.

There was no sign of Danny stopping, until his movements began to get more ragged and I knew he was close. The same frightening growl could be heard as hot salty liquid flooded my mouth. Danny panted above me, finally letting go of my hair to collapse backwards on the bed. A sense of pride rose in my stomach as I swallowed the foreign liquid. I was pleased that I had been able to gratify him. I wondered if it would mean he would be more amenable to my questions. I climbed onto the bed next to him, and he turned his body to face me. “That was amazing sweetheart. Give me a few minutes, I want to return the favour.” He traced his fingers down my body to my core.

He looked at Alex, but he didn't see the man he loved; he saw a a liar, a phantom that wouldn't let him die in peace. "Don't... touch... me," Danny gasped, his hands flying up to cover his ears. "You’re not real. You’re a hallucination. My brain is broken. It’s all broken." Alex didn't rush him. He sank to his knees on the floor a few feet from the bed, making himself smaller, lower than the boy on the mattress. He stayed silent, letting the waves of Danny’s panic wash over him through the bond. He felt the cold, the hopelessness, and the terrifying desire for the world to simply stop.

Christian said. He felt Danny behaving weirdly suddenly. “Another thing is, since I have met Andrea, my nightmares and hallucination came to a halt. Maybe she is the right one for me!! Shouldn’t you be happy for me? Or are you jealous that I am marrying your ex-girlfriend?? Did I accidentally ignite old fame?” Christian said in amusement to lighten up the situation but earned only a deadly glare in response. “Fuck you!!!” Danny spat and turned to leave. He knew the hallucinations had stopped only because his mind has answers about the woman he used to hallucinate, and his father conveniently killed that character.