Arknights Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

I will also be including the following bonus side stories for subscribers: Amanda x Asahina Yang Yang story Rusty’s story Omega heat season (and how they spend it with their alphas) Mpreg scenes for various couples after graduation That’s all! I have a new work called Godfather World on Tapas & Patreon Advanced Chapters so please check that out. Bromance heavy and implied but not canon BL. At the same time, your girl is going to be hosting more Youtube content and going back to my roots - writing Yaoi Fanfictions. Alternatively read all my works on my website (destinyaitsuji.<0m) It has been a wonderful journey, thank you for all the support! I love y’all!

And so, with hearts heavy and hope blooming, they left the meadows behind, making their way towards Arnou's room, ready to explore the uncharted territory of their desires. -- Daniel watched the exchange with anger, he couldn't believe that Arnou would still kiss Daciana when he didn't love her, he made a solemn vow to kick his plans into action.

"This is the Kunlun-Ark Alliance. We are the masters of the North and the navigators of the Void. Our borders are open for trade, but our skies are closed for war. Cross us, and you will face the King and the Star-Weaver." As the message soared into the dark, Scarlett felt the original Scarlett’s consciousness smile within her. They were no longer the "Villainess" or the "Monster". They were the architects of a new destiny. "So," Caleb asked, pulling her into his arms. "What's the plan for tomorrow, my Queen?" "Tomorrow," Scarlett said, leaning her head against his chest, "we start building the first inter-dimensional market. And maybe... we find a way to make this hot pot a galactic export.

she says playfully. “Yeah right,” I say with a roll of my eyes. She did throw a knife at my face months ago even before Zayne showed open interest in me “The only person who could challenge her is Mercy of Red Crescent, but she’s not always here so…” She trailed off Wonderful, another dominant female. Safe to say Zayne has a type then. “And Naya is mated so she doesn’t care,” Rachel adds. I knew there was something between them this just confirms it.

I look at Arkyn laying in the middle of the water and starting to stir; today, he turns five years old and will awaken once more. He looks just like Fenriz, but my Asian features are prominent as well, especially the shape of his eyes. I've allowed his hair to grow out too, just like his father's. The last few years have been hell but worth it in the end. This morning Hikari climbed the snowy mountain, and when she put her hands on Arkyn, a bright smile spread over her face.

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.

I would rather watch her be forced to serve a demigod of death who no doubt treats her like shit. Zane may pretend he cares about her. I bet she thinks he loves her. Zane doesn’t love her. He’s her master. He will use her for everything she is worth. She’s a little pet. I saw the choker necklace she was wearing. Ari was proud to be a good bitch and wore a collar for her master. Pathetic. She might have gotten claws to use against me, but Ari is still pathetic. Even more so now that she is hopelessly in love with her master. She can’t see how Zane is using her. Ari believes they are soulmates and that they love one another, but she is only under the illusion that Zane has created for her.

~Kiki~ "Dear Kendall White, This is Connor Meyer, the Alpha King's loyal beta. Thank you for reaching out to Storm Moon Pack. If it was truly your birthday yesterday, belated happy birthday to you. You are one of the thirty-four people claiming to be Ariyana to whom I am responding today. You all got the date of birth correct, which is not surprising, considering the common knowledge that Ariyana was born on the day her father died and the current Alpha King took over the Golden Dells. What you forgot to mention was your true identity. We have kept the Luna Queen's paranormal side a secret for a reason. If you are just another human or a she-wolf and not a hybrid as you should be, please do

She leaned over him, and his hand cupped the nape of her neck, their lips pressed together, furiously kissing even as they fucked. "Shinatri?" Anaria murmured. She recognized her best friend, and the man whose cock she sat on was none other than Wulfkar, one of Gorlann's trusted gladiators. Captor and captive watched the sight before them; Shinatri's long black hair streamed down her back, tinged silver in the moonlight, as her cunt pumped up and down the glistening shaft of the man beneath her. They looked not so much like captor and captive themselves as they did two genuine lovers. Shinatri's slender figure shook with the force of her gyrations, a thin trickle of pre-cum seeping from the

“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