Arcane Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She grabs them out of the rose garden and runs through the hallways. “But, m-my queen—you shouldn’t be running. This is---“ “With me, I’ll make sure the two of you will always be happy!” Aria smiles at them with determination on her face. She has decided. She will change her fate –the fate of crossbreeds and the system of the new Utopia. Just like what she has read about the archaeon book, she has decided to bring things back to where it all begins…

Not having the slightest idea that their lives are in danger as the woman with amethyst eyes shall bring peril amongst their realm. They reached the castle in Nuella Sangre and immediately went to the throne room of the King, Stefan Thorn. When the two entered the room, the King stood from his throne to welcome his son, Giovanni Felix Thorn. His father rushed on walking to him and gave his son a man hug. “Welcome home, son.” Stefan said and tapped his son’s back. “Thank you, Dad.” Felix tapped his father’s back. “Enough hugs for now, we have things to settle.” Cassiopeia entered the room. Cassiopeia is the first witch who joined Nuella Sangre. She is blessed on seeing the future, so as she k

The doctor explained. I was lifted in the Lycan's arms bridal style, I wrapped my arms around his neck to support myself. He was so icy, for me. I couldn't stop longing for him to touch me more. His scent filled my nostrils, there was a trail of Jasmine and oak blended in the best way. Where were we going? I wondered. Was he going to carry me like this downstairs? He was probably taking me back to my family. My uncle would think I was meddling in the Lycan's affairs, and he'd kill me.

Instead, he nodded and said, "I see. Well, if you need anything else, don't hesitate to call me." I nodded, thanking him again before turning to leave. As I walked out of Spencer's house, I felt like my whole world had been turned upside down. Arianna's father was Alpha Dean, which meant that she was Elijah's niece. Why hadn’t I connected the dots when Elijah showed up unannounced in my house? I didn't even want to think about it. I just knew that I had to get back to the hospital and see Arianna. I had to know if she was really the one.

How the blue moon sacrifice required of me was that I had to reject Samantha again to keep my crown or wed Lily and keep her as my mistress, which I did refuse. "Are you saying Lily and Finn are mates too?" Samantha asked, surprised still. "Yes." She sighs deeply. "It's all too... shocking and scary," she admitted. "I know it can be scary too." "No, you don't understand. I remember everything," she said, confusing me this time. "What?" "Alaric, the matriarchs at Arcana Hills, they are hybrids." I paused for a moment trying to process her words better. She looked very serious about what she was saying.

he growled in my ear, “that went to see the pathetic Apex brothers when I heard they were taken?” I moaned, voice high and shaky. “Y-Yes…” And then he slid another finger inside me. My entire body clenched at the sudden stretch, the shock of it, pleasure tightening like a drawn bow about to snap. I was close. So fucking close. My fingers dug into his forearm as I gasped, “Damon—faster. Please—please—” His lips brushed my ear, a smirk laced into his voice. “I found out something,” he said, still pumping into me, his thumb merciless on my clit. “Aria… is the fated mate to the Apex brothers.”

My eyes moved down the page, faster now. The door slammed against its frame, hard, wood cracking somewhere near the hinge. "Whatever you just read—" Alexander started. Another crash. "—don't say it out loud." I got to the last line, and something in my chest went cold. This condition wasn't just about the inheritance. It was about the marriage. Another crash. The door began to splinter down the middle. Aridian grabbed my hand. "Whatever happens," he said, "stay behind me." I clutched the document against my chest as the door finally gave way

I tried to hide how surprised and uncomfortable I was being mentioned about my pack. "The river pack had strange abilities that were connected to the water and the Luna; I heard she could heal with the smallest droplet of water," Arkane continued about my pack. "Probably if she was here, she would help me remove my scars," Arkane said sadly. A hand sadly touched his right shoulder. He slowly looked at me as I did. We both stared into each other's eyes as if we didn't want to stop. "Arkane," I heard someone call, allowing us to stop staring at each other.

Whoever wielded that dagger was no Rogue or Bear. I fear that whoever killed Marisa might do the same to me, Tamara, or even Nancy if I don’t escape on my birthday; assuming that the curse doesn’t kill me first if I mate with Atwood. There’s no time to ponder over this, however. Nancy and I fall asleep early after our excursion to the witch’s hut, holding each other in my bed out of fear and anxiety.

A weak, watery laugh escaped my throat as I wiped a tear from my cheek, staring down at my bare ring finger. "I don't know, Dad," I murmured, a sudden flash of dark humor cutting through my exhaustion as I looked up at him. "It just seems like I’ve got a real, twisted thing for life-altering events on my wedding days. First, I almost get poisoned to death at the altar by Jaxon, and now, my wedding to Ethan gets hijacked by an uninvited princess wielding a blood-pact contract." Marcus let out a low, rumbling chuckle, his eyes crinkling with relief to see my spirit flaring back to life. "At least this time you didn't have to drink Wolfsbane. We survive, Aria. We always do."