Danny Phantom Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

He sneered taking another sip from his cup. "Am I so glad to see you today mate." The man grinned, revealing his white teeth. He patted Alan on the shoulder as he urged their movement towards the table "You know, since the Councils of the hidden world segregated the vampire confranity, it has been very hard for me to find an exotic pal." Alan chuckled "same here Danny, i just sometimes end up feeding on mine." He laughed and Danny laughed in retrieval. Danny patted him more on his left shoulder "C'mon, join us for the feast of reunion!" He finalised spreading out his arms and Alan laughed remarkably.

"W h o... a r e... y o u? D o n o t... y o u... k n o w... t h a t... t h i s... a r e a... i s... p r i v a t e... p r o p e r t y? A r e... y o u... w i s h i n g... f o r... y o u r... d e a t h?" Danny kept his face blank. "I am here to meet your alpha." "And who are you?" The man had a smirk on his face. "I am his beta." Danny told him making the man laugh loudly. "EX BETA..." He corrected him and then gave a nod to the rouges to give Danny way to the pack. Danny started the car knowing that Gavin must have gotten the news of his arrival. He suddenly felt strange not knowing how to meet his best friend and alpha that he saw dying with his own eyes.

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 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.

It was her first time, and consciously Danny knew of that, but he could not stop his desires, he wanted her there and then. If not for his mother who has advised Cassie Cobswel, his supposed fiancee to drug him and the stupid girl did a very bad job by emptying the entire content of the liquid in his drink.

Vivian sighed, the sound sharp through the line. “Ms. Hart, I am Damien Cross’s assistant at work. Not his keeper. And certainly not his spy.” “I understand,” I said softly. “I was just worried.” “Well, I would love to go back to sleep now,” she replied. “Good night.” The call ended before I could say anything else. I lowered the phone slowly, the quiet rushing back in like a tide. I was about to place the journal back where I found it when the door behind me creaked open.

The girl capable of destroying the balance between packs. If she even suspects Catherine might be connected to it, Catherine won't survive the week. “We find her before anyone notices she's gone,” Danny says quickly. “We bring her back quietly.” I stare at him for a long second. The funny thing is I almost believe him. Almost. But Danny wants Catherine for himself. Maybe he cares about her in his own twisted way, but desire makes people dangerous. I know that better than anyone. “There is no we.” His jaw clenches immediately.

I drank him in without realizing it, every muscle, every step pulling me deeper. A loud snap in front of me broke the trance, and I blinked. Danny stood there, glowering down at me, arms crossed, his whole posture screaming disapproval. "What were you thinking?" he demanded. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. What was I thinking? Just being that close to Carlos left me in a fog, a daze I couldn’t shake. Danny sighed in frustration, rubbing the back of his neck. "You didn’t actually think about riding his wolf, did you?" he asked, his tone sharp.

All she wanted was to escape back to the silver mist, where a fierce, scar-faced phantom with golden eyes was waiting to hold her tight and tell her that she wasn't broken. Holding her bruised side, Rosemary quietly picked up her serving tray and walked toward the back exit. It was time to go to the grand dining hall and serve the heavy platters of food. The feast was about to begin, and she had to stay in the shadows where she belonged.

I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. The door creaked, and Phantom strolled in with his trademark calm, though tonight he wasn’t wearing his pristine white suit. Instead, black clung to his frame, sharp as a blade. His smile was venomous. “Well, well,” Phantom drawled, circling Damon like a predator. “How the mighty have fallen. You’re not looking so sharp, Damon.” Damon lifted his head, spitting blood onto the floor. “Go to hell.” Phantom chuckled. “Oh, we’re already there.” His voice dropped, sharp with menace. “Where’s the flash drive?”