Fanfiction Danny Phantom Crossover Novels & Stories

The one connected to my Sexy Red persona. Danny's name flashed on the screen. What could he possibly want? My hands were shaking as I grabbed the voice modulator and answered. "Hello?" I said in my altered voice. "Sexy Red, hi," Danny said, and something in his tone made my stomach drop. "Hi," I responded carefully. "I thought about everything you said," Danny continued, his voice oddly calm. "And there's something important I need to tell you. Can we meet? Just briefly. In the next ten minutes. This is very important."

“You remember a guy that would come in and see you when you worked? You would only ever really speak to him. No one else held your attention in that place, well apart from Dylan. This guy would order black coffee and …” “French toast with fruit salad on the side with streaky bacon and maple syrup and eggs.” I say, and his smile gets bigger. “So you do remember. I’m Danny. I have watched you for five years, Rebel. I have been in love with you from a far. I knew who you were when you started to protect me. It was never my intention to drag you into this and for that, I’m sorry. Dylan and I want to be with you. It is wrong for us to ask you to choose. We are all the same. We all want the same t

Hope stirred within him—a spark he hadn’t felt in far too long. He glanced at Jaiyana. She was still bound, her lips sealed by Maximus’s enchantment, pendant glowing faintly as if begging to be unleashed. Every scream, every howl, every death around them twisted inside Danny, a sharp reminder of how complicit he had been. I did this. I let this happen. But I can fix it. Maximus and Mahisar were momentarily distracted by a surge in the battlefield—Kaelan and Tharion had cornered a demon lord, and their feral attacks demanded their attention. Danny’s eyes narrowed. This was his chance.

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.

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 need to heat up my mate and maybe, just maybe, she will purr for me again. *** Don't think I forgot about Rondy. He's about to heat up his dead vampire in Part 8.

Thank fuck, I didn’t cut it. “Van, please.” “What do you want, Danny girl?” I whisper against her throat. Her breath hitches when I slip one finger inside. “I want you to fuck me.” That’s not gonna happen this time. I slip two fingers in, and her hips buck. “Anything but that, Danny girl.” “I hate you,” she cries out in frustration.

“DON’T.” Danny glanced at his fingers almost by accident, still reeling from having been touched in such a way by someone he didn’t know, and saw the bloody gum of torn skin under his nails. He stopped, still as the city that no longer was. In that part of him where the light flickered to reveal smiles before, there now issued a second spark, only the light was blue this time. Cold, and burning. The light was pain. Danny had been scratching at his scars.

The rowdy male creatures always had eyes trailed on me like I was succulent meat that they couldn’t wait to sink their teeth into. Bet a bunch of them were already writing recipes in their cells. If that wasn’t any worse, there was no sign of Danny. I’d been looking for the Shewolf since the day we’d been separated because I’d planned on sticking together with her but she’d gone poof!—just like that. Another part of me was worried she hadn’t survived. * * * A.N: If you're enjoying the story, please Comment below and don't forget to rate the story :) It would mean a lot to me.

Alley POV: The front door opened and my parents walked in, both their bodies were pushed apart due to Danny running full speed at me and Stephen. I held my arms open and he ran straight in to them, "Hi Luna! They picked me up early today! Can we play? I am hungry though.." Danny was talking faster than ever until he saw Athea staring at him with a wide smile. His little face scrunched together like he was thinking. "You were in my dreams.." Danny stated looking up to her. "I was Danny do you remember what I told you?" Athea asked him, tilting her head to the side. "I do! You said I would be able to see the future and be big and strong." Danny said lifting his little arms and curling them try