Fanfiction Danny Phantom Crossover Novels & Stories

“What I’m doing is beyond the limits of the gods or goddesses, but I don’t care about that fucking gods’ law. I will do anything as long as that means I could be united again with the reincarnation of the man I love for the one hundred and twentieth time, I will gladly do it. “So you better back off, Daniel Krauss; insects like you are not wanted. I won’t give Raphael to anyone. Not to you, not to that stupid Southern king. Not to the Northern royal aristocrat who could not even save his own girlfriend’s life from Phillip’s massacre. To the stupid warlock guy who thought he was Phillip’s biological son all along and admires that cocky old man.” Giving him a sarcastic laugh, Dana threw his bo

Danny pulled me into his arms on the bed, kissing my forehead softly. “This is just the beginning, Cassie,” he murmured. “I want you again tomorrow night.” I smiled sleepily against his chest, completely addicted. But then my phone buzzed on the nightstand. It was a message from my boyfriend. Boyfriend: Hope the gala went well, babe. Can’t wait to see you in the morning. Danny read the message over my shoulder and smirked, his hand sliding between my legs again, fingers pushing into my cum-filled pussy. “Tell him the gala ran late,” he whispered, curling his fingers against my g-spot. “Because you’re still getting fucked.”

I NEED to know who he is, and something tells me I won’t discover much if I approach him as Phantom Reaper. I don’t really even know who I actually am, to be honest. I never indulged in friendships or relationships with others. It’s just always been survival. The only person I had any kind of positive relationship was my mother. I don’t know my father but because of my hair color, I’m fairly certain my father was Christian Bartoa. I know he frequented the slave cells whenever he was bored, and the urge arises so it doesn’t surprise me, but I don’t intend to ever claim him nor carry his surname. The thought of actually SPEAKING to Damien makes me feel a weird sense of anxiety. I’m unsure if i

Anna asked, waiting for more. Sandra leaned in. "He's a thief." She whispered. Anna's eyes widened slightly, "Why do you say so?" "Rumours are running around in the maid quarters. Dan stole 6 billion from Lord Xandros and ran away with it. No one thought he would have used it to build a place like Abaddon and then, he gave it to Candy to supervise it. The man who fled with him was the man Lord Xandros unalived that night."

Daphne pouted and grumbled, "You humans are so dull. Always tied down by your rules and morals. We Phantoms don't have that nonsense. If we want someone, we just go for full-on soul fusion—whenever, wherever." But in truth, her mind was spinning. Felix really seemed like he planned to wait for her sister to arrive. She was surprised that there was actually a human who was not scared of facing an S-tier Malevolent Phantom. Every other person she had ever encountered, even the strong ones, ran for their lives at just the mention of one.

“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

In another, I held a small, glowing orb in my hands, its light pulsing in rhythm with my own accelerated heartbeat. The most potent images were of battles—clashes of steel, roars of beasts, and the chilling screams of pain. I saw Lycans fighting alongside humans, an unlikely alliance forged in the fires of war. There was blood, so much blood, staining the ground and splattering against stone walls. And through it all, a sense of immense power, both terrifying and exhilarating, pulsed within me, emanating from the glowing parchment. The visions intensified, becoming more vivid, more insistent. I saw a moon, swollen and blood-red, hanging ominously in a sky torn by lightning. Below it, two opp

So I'm reposting them here. Susan Joan Leona Serafall Calypso A/N3 : sorry for the delay in uploading books im sorry for that if I offended you, I was cooking up something good and interesting so pls don't forget to support me by dropping your gems and your comments pls so I will know if I would continue or rephrase my story, so I won't be discouraged. pls don't forget to follow me so you will know when I upload new chapters

Danny said, groaning and closing his eyes. "Wow, Alex, that was fucked up," Dane said. She was giggling though and turned slightly toward Danny. "Don't you want my pussy?" "Of course, I'm just a little smaller," Danny said. "Are you sure you don't want the smaller of us two in there first?" She smiled, shaking her head. "No, I've been wanting you to have my pussy too," she said. "Ever since you and Hannah fucked in my bed with me eating her pussy, I've wanted to feel that gorgeous dick inside me."

Author Pov Peering his eyes open Damon extended his arm to bring the cause of his warmth back in his arms but instead met with coldness. He instantly looked beside him and was met with an empty bed. His heartbeat accelerated and fear crept up in his veins not finding her near him. Instantly jumping off the bed he let the blanket fell off the bed. He was only in his sweatpants as he took a shower before sleeping. He looked around like a mad man in panic and finally heaving out a huge sigh of relief he found her standing in the balcony. His princess.