Danny Phantom Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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, Katy!" 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 Alex." "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-"

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.

Jane asked as she glanced and saw Stan waving over the other end of the hallway. "Why would I? It's love. We can't control it, nanny," Danny mumbled and stared at the moonlight. He gasped as he thought about the way he and his nanny crossed paths with each other. It was a small world to think that his father and his nanny were their first loves. Jane sighed as she smiled a little towards her phone. Stan sat down across her and he smiled a little as he sipped from his coffee. Jane looked down at her lap and covered the mouthpiece of her cell phone first before turning to Stan.

DANNY LAVENDER Name: Danny Surname: Lavender Age: 109 (26 as human age) Species: Werewolf Height: 6'1 Speciality: Able to see past and Strength Relationship status: In relation with Jamima Character: Charming, cute, playboy, possessive, strong, brave, smart, stylish. Danny is a werewolf and is nominated to become the future king of werewolves world. Just like Daniel, he is also adored and desired by all of the girls, the perfect guy of their dreamlands but he chooses Jamima among them all to be his girlfriend. Something is going on between him and Daniel but only the two of them know about it. Danny is a nice and gentle guy but is the total opposite of it when it comes to something he wants

“Stay away. I don’t know what game you are playing with me, but I don’t want you. There's no chance of me ever coming back. I have a glorious life here, so please enjoy your’s with your ally's daughter. She is the perfect Luna for you!” “Violet, it is not like what you see. She is—” “Mommy!” Dave screamed loudly as he ran towards me with Mimzy following him. Did it really had to happen now? He wrapped his little arms around my thighs. I froze and my eyes whipped to Dane, whose face had turned dark, seeing Dave. I just looked at them, not moving a muscle. Shock literally paralyzed me. He said nothing. He just stood there, his eyes glued on Dave.

The feeling was like this there was this part of me that blooms while staring at him even just for a few seconds. "So, what do you think about my brilliant idea?" he continued this time, with a glimmering smile on his face. "My name is Ghino Frost, by the way. Just like you, I was betrayed and cheated by the ones I loved the most." Ghino's proposal completely tempts me as it makes me realize the reason why would I dream of someone impossible. Dylan is my best friend. And it seems that my kind of dream of holding his hands, kissing his lips, and making love with him forever stays in my subconscious. Dylan and I will never happen.

He drove his claws into the Phantom's abdomen, pushing it away from his body while he struggled to stand. They fought for dominance, each beast showing off its skill and power, countering one another's attack as they both clashed. The Phantom was dominating, tearing the eye of Mark with its sharp claws and landing another heavy strike with its sharp claws on his chest. She watched from her hiding spot as the blood spilled from his body, and she heard his groaning sound, that was why was fuelled by the pain he received. “Father.!” She screamed from where she hid. She was scared to the extent, she flaunted his orders and did as her heart had instructed.

“The next time you send me on a blind date, I’ll gut you and wear your intestines like a garland around my neck.” “Woah, chill, Vaughan. It’s just one date.” “That’s enough, Danny. No more,” he growled. “Fine,” Danny grunted on the other end. “Any updates from our ME?” he asked, pulling his car from the driveway, eyes trained on his rearview mirror. “Nope.” “Alright, get lost then and I hope your wife makes you sleep on the couch today.” He ended the call without waiting for further reply from the human. With a sigh, he eased the car into traffic. The roads were less crowded than usual and he welcomed it. He was in no mood to deal with other things than necessary.

mahina niyang bulong. Biglang sumulpot si Ahmad sa tabi niya. “Anong worth it?” tanong nito. “Wala.” “Tinatamad ka na rin?” “Oo.” “Same.” pag-amin nila sa isa't-isa. Tahimik silang natawa habang nakatingin sa buong gym na puno ng ingay at tawanan. At sa gitna ng deadlines, trainings, at endless practices—Unti-unti nang nabubuo ulit ang Phantom.

The Queen turned to the King, her mouth opening to argue, but his raised hand silenced her. Damien’s shadow fell over me as he crouched slightly, his voice low enough for only me to hear. “Don’t look, little flame,” he murmured, the words gentle despite the tension in his tone. “You don’t need to see this.” The trapdoors fell with a sickening thud. My father, my mother, my brother—gone. A scream tore from my throat, raw and uncontrollable. I collapsed to the ground, my legs giving out beneath me. I didn’t need to see it; the sound alone was enough to shatter what was left of my heart.