Arknights Fanfic Crossover Novels & Stories

First, we must survive. A flicker of memory moves through me. Anika, no more than a child, hiding bruises under ash and grime, her hands bloodied not from battle—but from servitude. Her tears tasted of betrayal, of loneliness, of forgotten birthright. Even then, I was there. Dormant. Waiting. Praying the moon goddess would one day call me forward. And she did. When Anika bled for the first time from battle—not fear. I remember the exact second our bond ignited like the stars collapsing into nova. I took form within her, divine and untamable, carved from shadow and moonlight, wings woven from forgotten lullabies of the divine realm.

“Just passing through. Didn’t realize this was Crescent Fang territory.” “You’re lucky I found you,” she replied, crossing her arms. “My father’s patrols wouldn’t be so forgiving.” “Good thing it was you, then,” he said with a crooked smile. Aria frowned, unsure whether to be annoyed or intrigued. “Who are you?” “Kian,” he said simply. “And you are?” “Aria,” she said reluctantly. “Ah,” Kian said, his grin widening. “The Alpha’s daughter. That explains the regal presence.”

We lay there, intertwined, for a few minutes until I got up and carried her to the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and we both held each other tightly, neither of us wanting to let go. We kissed deeply. Our passion was still strong and our connection was deeper than ever. We slowly drifted off to sleep, content in the knowledge that nothing could ever come between us. Opening my eyes I glanced down at Arina who was still sound asleep, the fragments of our moment of passion still lingering in the room. As I moved her hair over her shoulder I saw my mark on her neck. It was a small crescent moon with a black Lycan that looked just like D'Artagnan outlined in what looked like silver; it loo

I had to stop to look at him, my eyes wanted to. "Come, we need to get ourselves clean up," Jane pulled me. "Alpha Arkane!" Jane and I heard a loud unfamiliar voice. We looked to our left and there we saw a beautiful dark hair female running to Alpha Arkane. "Lydia," Alpha Arkane shouted and ran towards her, as they both got close their arms wrapped around each other, Alpha Arkane lift her into the air and they kissed. I held my heart, it felt like a wolf was slowly digging his claw into my heart.

Chapter 4: Eternal Knot The pack den thrummed with anticipation as the final confrontation with the Shadowfang pack loomed on the horizon. I stood at the center of it all, my body forever altered by the bonds I shared with Rylan, Thorne, and Kai. My curves felt more alive than ever—full breasts heavy and sensitive, hips wide and fertile, thighs thick and marked with their bites. The heat had peaked and begun to settle into a deep, abiding connection that made me stronger, sharper, more attuned to the pack’s rhythms. Yet the ache for their knots never fully faded; it simmered constantly, ready to ignite at their touch.

After that, I'll reorganize your training. ' REALLY??!!! YOU'RE THE BEST MILADY!!! I'LL ONLY SERVE YOU UNTIL THE LAST OF MY BREATHE!! ' ' Why are you acting like a child, Knight James? Compose yourself this instant. ' ' Auk! As you said, my lady. (Sniff) (sniff) why are you being so mean, Lady Aurora. ' (sniff) (sniff)

Daring to cross such realms had never truly crossed her mind but as her eighteenth birthday begins to approach, she knows her future is already set in two paths; sold as a slave to another cruel master or work in the brothels as one of the many town whores. Driven by purpose and a thirst to change the fate aligned for her, Ariadne disguises herself as a boy and crosses realms in search of a greater life-- But what meets her on the other end is so much more. WARNING; This story is rated R for mature audiences only. It contains sexual themes, violence, gore, profanity and nonconsent. Readers discretion is advised.

Grave Groaning, I pulled the blonde closer, thrusting harder while she moaned beneath me, nails dragging down my chest. Her legs trembled around my waist, but it wasn’t enough. None of it was enough. Because she wasn’t her. Every damn time I closed my eyes, all I saw was Lyra Cross. Her mouth. Her attitude. Those dangerous fucking eyes. I knew we were playing a reckless game, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting more. The girl was poison and danger, and it intrigued me. It’s only natural I love danger.

“The Ailuranthrope, the first of our kind, was bound to all of you because she was the mother of your true mates. But she is gone. I carry her power, but I am not her.” For the first time, hesitation flickers across their expressions. The truth shakes them. But one of them isn’t willing to accept it. Kaiden Nightwalker, the most volatile of the three, steps forward. His jaw clenches, his dark presence crackling with raw energy. “No.” His voice is firm. Unyielding. “I feel it. You are mine.” Jasmine shakes her head. “You’re wrong.” But Kaiden doesn’t listen. In the blink of an eye, he moves. A rush of dark energy explodes through the arena, and before I can react, he’s gone. And so is Jasmine

This is what every bride dreams of… except I feel like I’m sitting with the wrong groom. I shouldn’t be looking their way, but my eyes keep on falling on them. Arkyn’s refusal to look at me all evening causes my heart to beat too fast for me to catch up with it. He’s the one who kissed me with his fiancee waiting for him, so why is he mad at me? What’s with the anger when he has someone else? This will all be over soon since our paths will go in different directions after today; I’ll be moving to Norway and he’ll be taking over as Alpha with a Luna in tow. Whatever happened in my bridal chamber should not have happened, no matter how right it felt.