Ed Edd N Eddy Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Not the dinners, not the way you looked at each other across my table, not any of it, from the very beginning." "That part became real," Everly said quickly, finding her own voice even as her heart pounded against her ribs. "Mrs. Cross, I won't pretend the start of this wasn't exactly what Nathaniel just told you. It was a job. A transaction, plain and simple, born out of desperation on my end and panic on his. But somewhere in the middle of pretending, I fell for your son for real. Not because of the arrangement. Despite it, if anything." Diane's eyes moved between them, searching for something, some proof that the words matched the truth she was seeing on their faces. "You're telling me t

Edward promised his cousin. "Really? Oh, shìt! I'll let my team know. Ahhh, I love you, Edward—aw!" Addie cried out, clutching her head. Overwhelmed with excitement, she had bumped her head on the car roof after hugging Edward. She finally let go of her cousin and called her team to share the good news. She even started dancing in the street. Edward just shook his head, watching Addie's antics in the side mirror. He smiled and drove down the long expanse of Crizford Avenue.

“Because I finally realized something.” “What?” “That I don’t want power over you.” He held her gaze, voice low, steady. “I want a place beside you.” The silence between them deepened, not uncomfortable, but charged. She reached across the table, fingers brushing his wrist. “That sounds dangerously like you’re human, Cross.” “Don’t tell anyone,” he said, mouth lifting in a crooked smile. “It’ll ruin my image.” The laugh she gave him was soft, real. And in that moment, surrounded by candlelight and quiet music, Damon felt something he hadn’t felt in years, ease.

" His plea only made me laugh. He wanted to use me as his scapegoat again? Did he really think I would be his fool for life? I crouched until our eyes were level. I gripped his chin tightly and whispered into his ear, "In our previous life, you and that woman drained me dry. And in this life, you want to suck me dry again? Patrick, do you really take me for an idiot?" His eyes widened in horror. "You... You're also..." "That's right," I sneered. "Just like you, I was reborn." Patrick shook his head frantically. "No... That's impossible! If you were reborn, then why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?"

Marcus didn’t move. Didn’t look away. The faint smirk vanished. Something rawer took its place. Something hungry and primal. The air thickened. Charged with something more than tension. Something deeper. Something that had been building for days, weeks—something neither of them had fully named. Ethan swallowed once. Marcus crossed the distance with their lips—slow and deliberate. One warm, damp hand slid to the back of Ethan's neck. He pulled him in. Their mouths crashed together.

“…go speak to her.” Dante squeezed my hand once. “I’ll be right here.” I nodded and each step I took towards the room felt heavier than the last, the closer I came, the colder the air seemed. Angel lay peacefully beneath a white blanket, she looked asleep like she would wake up any second asking for juice or another story. I stopped beside the bed. “I’m…” The words refused to come and before I could force them out, whispers drifted through the room. “Isn’t that Dr. June Cross?”

Edward said, a hint of warning in his voice when he broke our passionate kiss. “You’re a wolf in wolf’s clothing…” I replied before smiling knowingly at him. Edward just narrowed his eyes at me. “I don’t recall little red riding hood being so naughty in the fairytale…” Edward teased me before his hand found the clasp of the dress behind my neck and undid it. --To be continued… Please support my other works: Conquering the Emperor 18+ Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18+

My ears starts feeling like someone was pulling it off before I finally submit to the coursing torture that is swallowing me whole. XXX Lily collapses on the ground, her half-transformed body hitting the ground with a thud. Her eyes are closed, her heartbeat heavy but so slow. It slowly starts to fade and dread creeps up in my heart.

“Noah is an adult, Mom. Let him do as he pleases.” “If he was with a girl, maybe…” Mr Gracias uttered, but was cut short by his wife. “Oh please, don’t start, honey! You said you’d accept him for who he is, as long as he’s happy. You don’t have to imagine him being straight. When the right person comes, he'll be just fine.” Mr Gracias shrugged and exhaled. “Fine. If you say so.” Eddy’s phone suddenly vibrated in his pockets. He pulled it out and checked what message it could be. He was pretty surprised to see it was a message from Natasha Jones.

She curled herself into a tight knot and cried as she realised that she would probably not recognize her child if she ever saw her again. Eddie looked at the text with panic as he wondered what he had done wrong. He put the phone aside after a few moments and smiled to himself. Ella was a married woman so her husband had probably walked in on her. Ella had never been so cautious in the past because she always insisted that they were not doing anything wrong. But at the back of his mind, Eddie had always wished that she was secretly in love with him as he was with her. His long term plan was to steal her from this man who was lucky enough to meet her first. It didn’t matter that she had two c