Arknights Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

Auren’s birth, a star descending into a cradle. Her own mother whispering her name the moment she was born. Her first breath. Her last one— in another life. Aria gasped and jerked away from the threads. But the void didn’t let her escape. Dozens more threads reached for her. Some brushing. Some clinging. Each one delivered visions she couldn’t contain— A version of her who died at birth. A version who became Luna of a peaceful pack. A version who never met Kael. A version who married him.

“The way he held me, Pip… it wasn’t just want. It wasn’t just lust. He looked at me like I was…more.” I stop pacing. Pip lands on the bed, face tight with worry. “Evelyn… I know how powerful mate bonds are. But these politics, they aren’t simple.” “I’m done waiting,” I whisper. “I’m done hiding. I’m done letting Astria walk around acting like she already has him.” I'm done letting my life pass me by, of letting them take what's mine. Arkan is mine and I'll fight for him till the end.

His eyes flicked to mine, a question. “Just in case,” I murmured. His arm tightened around mine, not in disapproval, but in fierce understanding. We stepped out of the room, not as a wounded boy and a disguised girl, but as Kai Thorn and Aria Silverbane—the storm and the forge—and we were ready for whatever came next.

NIRVANA I smiled at Carter. “Yeah. I’m a werewolf.” “You look wonderful, Vana. If he’s over you, come find me.” “Cut the shit, Archie.” Knight chuckled as he hugged Archibald. “Glad you could make it.” “I would not miss for the entire world,” Chance was the one to reply. Kain and Dane were engrossed in their conversation at the corner. “Hey.” Kain hugged me. “I thought we lost you.”

She yelled, with anger and jealousy, in her eyes. Lucas was by her side at this point and they lay naked on the bed, in each other's arms. The sight was a painful thing to look at for Arianna. Their bodies rubbed against each other and Lucas trailed his hands on Alice's body. He caught hold of her breasts and sucked on them, to Arianna's dismay. On the other hand, Arianna had not given her body to him. She had been waiting for the night they would be officially mated but that wasn't going to happen anymore.

I’m just about to step through the portal, trying to pull her from wherever her mind is held captive but just as I’m about to step through, I hear a scream from behind me. “Raihana!” Alejandro’s face pales. I feel the shift, feel the moon pierce through the sky, feel the barriers crumble. Delsanra. “Unbind me!” Ahren says, his eyes blazing red from within the hospital. The fuck? He’s too young to have a wolf, so what are those eyes? There’s no time to ask questions. Alejandro passes the injured to someone else as he jumps out onto the battlefield once again. Kiara tries to heal her daughter and someone else simultaneously. I focus my power on Ahren, but I’m thrown back.

I tried to keep my face straight and continue reading. "15th of February, Year 1522. As for me, Janice Arcala Katelyn Gustav, as a fan of online literature and animes, I loved reading transmigration genre novels and isekai animes. I know quite a lot of useful things and specifically read up on the corresponding knowledge! "This is the stage where I can display my abilities! "But, I realized that my memory is not good! I almost forgot everything! "Heaven allowed me to move to another world, but I wasn't given an outstanding memory or a system. Nor was I given a two-way door. How can I survive like this!?

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 Static's Betrayal** They corner us in the server room. Ravel fights, her knives carving through biomechanical flesh, but the hybrids heal faster. My static lashes out, but Nexa *catches* it, weaving the lightning into a crown of thorns and code. **"You see?"** She floats above the carnage. **"We're the same."** The crown settles on my head. Visions erupt: -A world where Eden lives, his scars blooming into wings. -The Hunter, roots coiled like a lover's embrace.

On our seventh mating anniversary, my Alpha mate, Ronan Thorne, abandons me once again for his secretary, Evelyn Stone's sake. This time, I don't kick up a fuss at all. Instead, I calmly draw out a silver dagger in hopes of ending my life. The moment the tip of the dagger is pressed against my neck, I feel someone grab my wrist all of a sudden. "Why are you hurting yourself? Who broke your heart?" I looked up in a daze, only to see the 18-year-old version of Ronan.