Danny Phantom Double Cross My Heart Novels & Stories

The rooms' lights patterned to form a string of letters: I'm Sorry, Chelsea. Chelsea felt her heart pound rhythmically. She felt a warring, a conflict of feelings and thoughts, between her heart and her mind. But she knew the truth. She knew in that moment, even if she never wished for it or expected it, she had fallen for Dylan Cross, the philanthropist, businessman and mafia don.

"What did you just do? What... please, just leave. My mum..." I don't look at him. I take three slow, deliberate steps toward Chadwick. I am shorter, yeah, but I feel like I was looking down on him. I reach out, my index finger extended. I don’t punch him. I don’t shove him. I just tap him. Tap. Tap. Tap. Right on the center of his chest, where the bullet bit into the bone. "Danny is mine," I say, my voice as cold as the night I shot him. "We are in love. Get that into your sick head.."

She sighed as she glanced the other way and breathed out while she swallowed. Danny retrieved a card from his table and saw that it was the invitation to their wedding. He grimaced as he threw it on the table while glancing at it the other way. He stood up from his seat as he glanced the other way and stood towards the highest floor of the Sy Group of Companies, where he had been refined too since he had no other choice because he had to be with his father. He glanced at the buildings downwards while furrowing his eyebrows and glanced at his cell phone. He knew that Marian's tone was not her usual and he asked quickly, "What was wrong with your voice? Are you hurt?"

“What do you want me do, Danny? You asked me to keep a distance, and I kept my distance. So what are you doing here now?” Danny ran a frustrated hand through his hair again and exhaled harshly. “I don’t know!” His voice cracked desperately. “It’s all messed up. Everything is wrong, but...” He stopped with his breath unsteady. “I don't know how to make my heart understand? It doesn’t listen.” My fingers curled into fists by my sides. “Every day, I feel guilty,” Danny continued with his voice lower as if he was making a confession. “The things I’ve done and what I’ve become, they are all eating me alive. But I can’t stop thinking about you.”

KAYRA The moment he walked out, my heart took rest for a while. It was thumping so badly when he inquired me about last night. I was so nervous right that I felt like my heart would come out. He still didn't realise my plan and I am on good terms with him. Ah! I had a narrow escape today. I need to be precautious. A sharp shrieking sound could be heard as my eyes fell upon my phone. It was Neil. I received the call.

Seeing him with a sadistic smile as he licked the blood off his lips. But all in all, I am ejoying the meals that the chef is serving and I got to meet new people too. I ate a lot of variety dishes. They were delicious even though I spent it with Mr Vamps whom I am to confirm. I might be wrong after all I have not seen him in the wrong. Only his pale skin nothing else. Those dreams may be wrong or true. I have been avoiding him since the party and when we engage in a conversation, it is him asking and me replying to his questions facing on the floor afraid to meet his eyes.

It was ajar again… and she was gone. The blackout deepened, as if someone had cut more than just the overhead emergency light. Even the hum of the servers grew weaker, a strange, unnatural fade. Then the faintest glow appeared across the room—red, small, but moving. A laser dot. It landed on Jax’s chest. Leo didn’t think—he moved. One hand slammed into Jax’s shoulder, shoving him hard to the side just as the muted pfft of another suppressed shot cut through the dark.

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.

Dane face palmed, "But don't worry, I cross my heart and hope to die, I won't tell a soul." "Pinky swear?" She pouted extending her pinky. "Really? I just crossed my heart and hoped to die. Isn't that enough?" He groaned. "Nope!" She whined, "Do it." Dane rolled his eyes before extending his own pinky and crossed it with hers hoping nothing will make him break the promise he just made. _____________________ Karma giggled as she watched Daniel struggled with the chop sticks. "This isn't funny!" He eyed her, "I don't know why you brought me here."

I had been stabbed in the chest ten times, and I was used to it this time. Cain moved quickly and steadily cut through my chest despite his shaking hands, not leaving much flesh or blood. Soon, he chanted an incantation which protected both hearts, and swapped their places. When his heart entered my chest, my whole body shuddered, and my head suddenly felt clear. As my chest rapidly closed itself, I suddenly realized that things I didn't understand before were abruptly clear. Beside me, Cain put my Bleeding Heart that was beating relatively slowly into his chest.