Fanfiction Danny Phantom Crossover Novels & Stories

But I bet the killer and himself knew it was too late for that. A whiff of that scent froze me. It can’t be, can it? “What are you waiting for?” Danny asked irritably, before walking right past me, bumping my shoulder on the way. “Wait,” I try to stop him, but he doesn’t listen. Fuck. How can this be? I move to follow Danny inside, to confirm if I was right. We barely took a step forward when both Danny and I froze at the astounding sight. A lycan, female lycan, was standing before…

Danny heard a series of explosions from the hotel lobby. His eyelids fluttered. He frowned anxiously. Soon, there was dead silence upstairs. Danny hesitated for a long time before finally making up his mind. He slowly walked upstairs. By the time he reached the thirteenth floor, he was out of breath. However, he stopped breathing altogether when he saw the scene in the corridor. The corpses on the ground were all bleeding profusely, and they included the Shadow Guards' corpses.

Katrina asked, folding her arms. “Lucian had been trying to recreate Danny’s serum, but one of the required ingredients is extinct. He insisted that Danny come back to Demonclaw and find a way to recreate it without the missing ingredient. Danny refused, and Lucian attacked using Danny’s inventions to eviscerate the Wildclaw pack.” Anka explained. “In a final moment of his clarity, before I assume Jacira died, Danny told me the serum could never be recreated, not just because of the missing ingredient but because it caused dissociative identity disorder.” She explained.

Go read and enjoy! Danny and Louis have been reborn and now with one having the memories of their past life while the other stays bound to the last words spoken on his deathbed. Let's follow Levon and Dylon as they journey through discovery, acceptance, lust, hurt, and uncontrollable love for one another. Hope this time fate smiles better on our boys. ******* BOOK TWO IS TITLED: SOULS ENTWINED... *******

"No. You see, the world is not as it appears. There is more to it than meets the eye, things that most humans do not understand…" "Dad, can you please speak English?" "Right. Beyond what most can see, lies a world of evil. Creatures roam the earth, claiming victims and draining their blood…" "You mean vampires?" "Yes. Vampires." "Hmm… are you feeling alright?" "What? Yes! Now, listen… Many centuries ago; long before my time, or even my father's time there were two brothers. Clayton and Dominic Lawrence. They were human, living their lives just like everyone else during that era…"

It was like tremendous energy flowing through my veins. “I thought you…could control it.” Danny muffled, it was surprising that in the middle of danger and in the corner of death, he was still humorous…stupidly humorous. “Well…good thing you can't.” He muffled again, this time with more force, like he was struggling to survive. I charged towards whoever or whatever that had Danny, but they vanished. I paused, and turned around, only to find someone up in the air, pouncing on me.

Christian said. He felt Danny behaving weirdly suddenly. “Another thing is, since I have met Andrea, my nightmares and hallucination came to a halt. Maybe she is the right one for me!! Shouldn’t you be happy for me? Or are you jealous that I am marrying your ex-girlfriend?? Did I accidentally ignite old fame?” Christian said in amusement to lighten up the situation but earned only a deadly glare in response. “Fuck you!!!” Danny spat and turned to leave. He knew the hallucinations had stopped only because his mind has answers about the woman he used to hallucinate, and his father conveniently killed that character.

Dannie traveled to the kitchen through shadows. “Okay, cool.” Now to do it again. Dannie did the same, closed her eyes, and built an image of her bedroom, but this time she didn’t close her eyes. Just like in the images the otherness had shown Dannie, the shadows left their usual places and raced to her. They wrapped around Dannie, her skin tingled softly, until she could see nothing but darkness and the floor fell away. She stumbled forward a step when she was back in my bedroom. Dannie turned to see Cass wide-eyed.

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?”

The more I stared deep into his dark eyes, the more he reminded me so much of my phantom. Nevertheless, it’s funny how I can see the uncanny resemblance between them when they are two different people. Well, maybe I am just giving it too much thought, and it’s not unheard of for complete strangers to share a striking resemblance with one another. Furthermore, it has already been absolved that Damon is not my phantom. “I—” I wasn’t able to finish what I was going to say when the door to my office suddenly burst open, and my dear best friend, whose timing has never been off.