Danny Phantom Crossover Novels & Stories

His soul was on the brink of something, but Danny couldn't understand; he and his soul were both too far gone to communicate with each other. Unzipping his jeans with shaking hands, Danny tried his best not to rip the damn pants off his body and shimmed out of them. The cool wood of the floor relieved him for a moment before the fever took over again. His hand slipped into his briefs, and found his aching cock. God what was happening, Danny moaned. He felt his soulmate leaving the area and he almost screamed for help. His panic was short-lived when he felt a force of nature coming full speed towards the cabin. The scent coming through the window became the air he breathed, thick, overwhelmin

We were both stopped by Angelina and Gabriella who stood in front of the door, waiting for us to leave, and taking a step back, I was stopped by Dante who put his hand on my lower back “I didn’t expect the two of you to be awake” “We initially weren’t, but the power surge that left this room had everyone waking up” Angelina said, crossing her arms over her chest “I can assume that you managed to open your compass” “The compass has found its guardian, and it opened itself” Dante said, running his finger over my lower back. I looked at my mate who gave me a small nod of assurance “and I believe that it is time for us to start taking our revenge or at least plan it”

“One of you managed to hide from Tensel with the aid of the puppet master.” Danny turned to glare at Tensel. “I can’t believe you are allowing him to accuse us like this. Do you believe I’m tainted? Or Amelia? Maybe May. Maybe a three-year-old is running around doing Darkness’s bidding.” “This time” – Damonq circled his prey – “this time, the person came to wreak havoc in the healing grounds. Was someone gone from your group? Even for a few minutes?” Danny couldn’t turn to watch Damonq. He could only look forward toward the house – toward that little break in the wood where someone had crouched and took command of the lightning when it was called down to aid Damonq in getting rid of the para

He looked utterly drained. "Mr. Gulley! Are you alright?" Spotting Cassian, Darren nodded, saying glumly, "I didn't manage to catch up to that bastard." Considering the fact that Phantom was a skilled expert, Cassian would've been shocked if Darren had successfully caught up to him. Darren's eyes were red as he snarled through clenched teeth, "That damned bastard! He killed so many of our villagers just to test his necromancy. He's a heartless monster! I'm going to kill him to avenge Roy and the others."

I grab fur, muscle, bone…anything I can hold onto. “RUN!” I scream for the hundredth time. The wolf twists, eyes never leaving Catherine. And then… “What are you guys doing? Shooting a Hollywood action movie?” The voice cuts through everything, laughing. I whip my head around. Danny. Standing there. Alive. Oblivious. Annoying. He’s staring at me like I’ve finally lost my last brain cell. I open my mouth. Can’t he see this? Can’t he see the wolf? Can’t he see…

" Lana lamented quietly. If only she could contact Liam. However, Mandy and Romelius had imposed restrictions on their communication. It left Lana without recent contact with Liam. Her texts to him remained unanswered, and phone calls went ignored. … Liam received an urgent summons from Hector at work, informing him that Danny had come looking for him. Despite the unforeseen turn of events, Liam swiftly made his way home. After all, he recognized the significance of Danny's seniority. Upon his arrival at the Garrison Villa, Liam found that Danny, accompanied by his grandson Alex, had already arrived.

The one connected to my Sexy Red persona. Danny's name flashed on the screen. What could he possibly want? My hands were shaking as I grabbed the voice modulator and answered. "Hello?" I said in my altered voice. "Sexy Red, hi," Danny said, and something in his tone made my stomach drop. "Hi," I responded carefully. "I thought about everything you said," Danny continued, his voice oddly calm. "And there's something important I need to tell you. Can we meet? Just briefly. In the next ten minutes. This is very important."

"Raarh!" "Raarh!" Seeing the gift fall from the sky, the zombies below let out excited roars, surging and leaping like fish breaking the surface of water. It was a shame. The body was burned to charcoal, so there was nothing left to eat. Danny stared at the zombies below that had devoured his brother. He raised his crossbow and shot them one by one, venting his fury. Only after every bolt was gone did he finally lower his arm. "I'll wipe every last one of you out someday! Stupid apocalypse!"

She forced her way through, blood dripping from her mouth, her eyes locked on Isla. “Stay back!” Seraphine’s voice rang out, sharp as thunder. She lifted her hand, and the shadows twisted into phantoms again. Dozens of them, their hollow eyes glowing, their claws long and jagged. The creatures rushed forward, their screams chilling the air. Damien roared, breaking through the barrier, his body a blur of golden fur and muscle. He ripped into the phantoms, tearing one apart with his teeth, his claws shredding another. The air filled with black smoke as the creatures dissolved, but more kept coming, circling, snapping, dragging at his limbs.

If you can kill him, I'll make Fred the leader, and Chapman Legacy will follow you. Danny's face was filled with pain and regret. He had finally realized he had been doing the wrong thing all that time. His only hope was for Chapman Legacy to survive. He believed Fred, a righteous and suitable leader, could save them. However, they had to defeat Samuel before that. Meanwhile, Fred was shocked. He asked, "So the missing disciples, including mine, were all sacrificed to Samuel?" "Yes," Danny said. "I'm sorry. I was wrong. If Chapman Legacy survives, follow Mr. Truman's orders."