Novel & Cerita Ed Edd N Eddy Crossover Fanfiction

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.

Such as buying a wardrobe for a boy, that hides her boobs and butt, along with her 'child birthing hips' a her southern Nana used to call them. She would alo have to have someone help her forge fake transcripts for 'Daniel'. Although she was not really 'forging' them, she was merely altering them. She wondered who she knew that could possibly alter records like that. Then a conversation pops into her head, reminding her of something that Eddy had told her about his cousin. That he was some kind of genious hacker and brilliant computer whiz. That he had almost gotten arrested once for hacking into something or other. Maybe he could help her out. She goes to the phone on the wall and dials Edd

After Kayson left, Eddy slumped down to the floor. His lover slowly came around to her senses. When she saw Eddy, she shuddered in fear and said, “Eddy, just now, a stranger came into our house!” Eddy’s face was pale, and he let out a sigh inwardly again when he saw she had already regained her senses. ‘What a terrifying man. He can even control someone else’s mind!’ “You must’ve been dreaming. No one has ever come here tonight other than me.”

"What's up?" The guy's gaze drifted to Cassie as a silent plea etched into his eyes. Under his intense gaze, Cassie's resolve hardened, and her cheeks flushed. "Emma, maybe don't shoot him down so fast. Think it over back at the dorm?" Eden felt a lifeline was thrown his way. "Emma, my name is Eden McCann, senior in the Archaeology Department." "Nice to meet you, Eden," Emma replied politely.

Said Eddy with envy. That's true I like mature people, especially in the sex domain. I love new experiences. When she fell in my hands this morning and she looked at me with her hazel green eyes, I totally wanted to kiss her at that moment and start chatting with her, but knowing she is my mother's assistant is just out of my principles. On the other hand, this could be more interesting than my other ventures. " So what do you think?" Asked Eddy " Alright!" I agree Eddy shouts and pats me harder on my back then serves another glass of whisky for us to drink.

As long as I marry her and get the sixty million, I’ll shove this bitch off an icy cliff and let the ocean take her! [Once I have the money, I can rebuild everything from scratch! And I won’t let that whore Tiffany Dunn off either!] Listening to the vicious thoughts in his head, I could no longer suppress the smile curling at my lips. I tightened the thick cashmere shawl around my shoulders and slowly walked to the door, pulling the heavy wooden door open. The freezing wind instantly rushed inside. A flash of wild joy exploded in Eden’s eyes. He thought he had found my weakness once again.

The cemetery erupted in furious shouting. Every gaze turned on Eden, filled with disgust and contempt. Curtis broke under it. He collapsed to the ground, shaking. Clack, clack… One bead after another rolled out from his pant leg. Eden lunged forward and clamped both hands around Curtis's throat. "It was you! This is all because of you! I'll kill you. You're going to pay for Harvey with your life!" Curtis's eyes rolled back as he struggled, hands flailing wildly.

When Lucas heard the words engagement, his expression darkened even more. "What arranged marriage? I never agreed to that. Besides, my grandfather has always adored me. There's no way he'd make me marry some crazed girl who appeared out of nowhere." Queenie lifted her head from his arms and looked at me smugly. "Lucas and I grew up together. And a thief like you still dares to covet the position of Mrs. Hunt?" I nodded. Perfect. This scumbag and this scheming woman were made for each other. Let them stay locked together forever—just don't come out and ruin other people's lives.

A tiny figure shot out from the shadows in the hallway, crashing into my arms. "Daddy!" Naomi cried, clutching my shirt as she buried her tiny face against it. "I missed you so much, Daddy… Please don't leave again…" I froze where I stood, my hand resting on her soft hair. My fingers brushed the curls—her natural waves, just like mine—and something in my stomach fluttered ever so slightly. When I looked up, Willow was standing near the stairwell, holding a bulging canvas bag. Stray hairs fell across her forehead, tousled by the wind.

For one delusional second, I imagined something impossible: him climbing over the barrier, walking toward me with that arrogant smirk, before kissing me breathlessly while the entire arena watched. Goodness. I seriously needed psychiatric help! A blonde appeared beside him before my fantasy could spiral any further, wrapping herself around his arm possessively. Mara Jennings, that one lucky bitch. She stood on her toes, locking lips with his, and I pulled my gaze away, reality slamming right through me. Caden Duke didn’t know I existed. He probably would never, and even if he did, girls like me were never his type. I adjusted my glasses, sliding my hands into my hoodie sleeves while students