Phineas X Ferb Novels & Stories

She knew she didn't change much during the years, she became bigger, yes, but different, nope. "Who Is she?" Her grandma asked the young master as she pointed at her. "I wasn't aware you brought a servant with you." What was happening? Young Master Xander chuckled lightly, however amusedly. "She isn't a servant, the girl beside her is. She is a pet, My pet."

Pheebs’ soft laughter chimed through the room as she scrolled on her phone, her smile bright and smug. “Didn’t I tell you?” she said sweetly, tilting the screen toward them. “The internet is buzzing with Sabrina and Xander’s photos. Four days just four days and look at the traffic. Look at the sales both companies are cashing in on.”

But she couldn’t explain it away, not when she looked at his mouth from which two teeth were protruding now. No, not teeth. Fangs! Pointy, sharp fangs like those of an animal. Like a Sabertooth tiger. She couldn’t think it, no, because to think it made it real. It couldn’t be real. It didn’t exist. He didn’t exist, not like that.

Xander ran up to me excitedly and pulled me in for a hug, twirling me around in excitement. “Come on, Xan, we still need to find something before we can celebrate.” I told him amid giggles and excited cheers as everyone celebrated this little success we just had. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Alex tapping on his phone screen and I wondered if he was warning Vinnie that we were on their trail. Why am I the only one seeing this guy's weird behavior?

Lily didn't understand why the two of them were laughing, but feeling like she was being tricked, she turned around angrily and walked forward. Elias called out, "I'm not fooling you. Actually, it's not the yellow flowers, but in this forest, there are some insects that specialize in eating raw meat. It's hidden under big flowers, not tiny flowers like that." Elias laughed again, and Venn laughed with his master's cheerfulness. Amity watched the prince's figure from afar. It's really been a long time since the prince had such a happy moment. The grip of the throne, the hostility of Prince Douglas, made the prince's heart harden, gradually forgetting this simple and ordinary joy.

'Funny, in all my years of being a Tifex, you're the first to ask me such. Andrew sighed, already bored. This was annoying, the Tifex assigned to them couldn't stop smiling. 'You know...,' Tifex 008 bent to Suzanne's height and leaned closer to her ear, and lowering his voice into a whisper. 'I'm sure you will. You're such a smart little lassie.' He patted her head as he stood up straight again. Suzanne beamed up at him.

There wasn’t time. A few young kids ran up to us. One small girl took Daya’s hand. Little Phoebe is only five years old, with wavy black hair and big brown eyes that are almost too big for her head. She looks like a cartoon character. Daya looks down at this small girl.

"Hey hey. I remember our argument! There's a character named Aloysious Snuffleupagus. What show he's in?" Ameera, daddy and Parker furrowed their eyebrows. "Isn't he in Star Trek?" Parker ask. "I have no idea" Ameera said. "Me too." Daddy also replied. "Pfft." Mommy laugh. We all look at her. "He's in sesame street honey." Is he? "He's the elephant." Mom explained. Oh yeah now I remember! "Oh? I thought he's somewhat included in Teletubbies." Gabriel said matter of fact. I sigh. Welcome to Rosen-Hower household where all conversation doesn't make sense.

"Psst." Mandy stopped and looked around. She spun when she heard a laugh behind her. A small child stood slightly behind a tree. The boy looked like a refugee in torn clothes with choppily cut, too long hair and dirt smudges on his face. "Oh, um... hi. Who are you?" His small chest swelled. "I am Patreous, son of Tyboll the Terrible." It was such an outlandish way to introduce himself that she had to fight back laughter. "Well Patreous, son of Tyboll the Terrible, I am Mandy, mate to Honey the Hell Spawn. It's nice to meet you."

She stood for a second, recomposing her minds and quickly moved towards the entrance of her room. “ Mom, dad! I will be going out with friends today. But I won't be too late. I promise!” Phelan said in a low, soft voice, facing to the ground off from his father's eye. Standing at the middle of her room's door. “Friends?” Ozouf said, laughing as he moved closer. “You pathetic fool! Someday you'll wake up from your little fantasy and learn just how good of a friend is. Now, bas! Enough of this. Give us that kite. Zeff must have been looking for it”