Arknights Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

But this isn’t a romantic setting - I’ll let it slide just this once. I watch as the pincers come down, trying to shred that little whore once and for all. Her piercing screams fill the air as she frantically swings her blade, attempting to stab it into Webrya’s eye. But the beast is too quick, effortlessly dodging every strike. No such luck. Pity it looks like if you want something down, you have to do it yourself. I turn back to Jaden, fed up with that distraught look in his eyes as he watches her, his once green eyes now scorching amber. “Mark me and I will call off the Arachne,” I lie through gritted teeth, knowing full well that my own survival depends on this pact. The look of desperat

Rhae moved her hand down Aynyra's back, caressing her delicate tanned skin. Aynyra lept off the bed, breaking their kiss. "No, I can't. You're supposedly marrying my father. That would make you... Oh gods." Aynyra dashed from the room, without turning back. All Rhae heard was a slam before she could even react to the situation. A voice perked up from the depths of her mind. "Rhaenyx Maltalor, that wasn't a part of the plan." It was Icran, speaking through the bond. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Are you falling for your target? That's extremely unprofessional."

Especially when she felt that the young man had pulled his finger out of her womanhood so there was an opportunity for his own tongue to claim his jewel alone. It was as if lightning had struck Ara, closing her eyes to what her boyfriend had done. She didn’t know where she was going to cling because she felt like she was drowning in ecstasy. But despite that, she still tried to find something to hold on to. And it was Daniel's hair is that she found. She clung to it as if it would give her strength even though she also loves the reason why she is feeling so weak now.

*Aria* Rumors had a way of making everything louder. Every glance lingered a little longer. Every whispered conversation seemed to cut off a heartbeat too late when I walked by. The letter from Reynold’s Crossing sat folded in my pocket like a hot coal, its words burned into my brain. *Two Alphas circle the same moon.* *A cursed Alpha. A human Luna. A Nightfang wolf who wants her for himself.* Some itinerant traders had put our lives into a tavern story, and now strangers were drinking to it.

Alexander’s movements are swift, but I notice he’s injured, a slight tremor in his arms, blood dripping from cuts on his face and chest. Entering the cabin, I don’t hesitate. I launch myself at the two armed lycans with ferocity, combining magic and physical power in an attack that catches them off guard. They try to fight back, but I shove them away with a blast of magic that sends them crashing into the trees. Their bodies vanish into the forest’s darkness, their screams muffled as they fall amidst branches and dense vegetation. And then, piercing through the chaos, comes Aria’s voice — a sharp, desperate scream.

She murmured but I slowly pushed her away from me. I know this is a bad idea but I'll tell her the truth that I am not her daughter that Ariana and I switch places. "Lady, I know this may sound strange but I am not your daughter Ariana. My name is Anika Perez, and I am one of the powerful females in my time." I told her but she won't believe me. "What? How? I know you're lying! You know I've been through hell just to find you! When I heard that the Arcadia Kingdom was been attacked, I went there to take you home but I saw dead bodies, and you've already gone!" Annie said.

I answered as I walked in and set my bag on the bed they had left for me. She just scoffed at me before going back to whatever it was she was working on before, and I just rolled my eyes. Of course, I get stuck with the bitch. Looking up from my bag, I locked eyes with the girl whose bed was directly beside mine. I gave her a soft smile, hoping that maybe I could start something off on the right foot with someone at this place. She was tall and far stockier than I was, with molten chocolate-colored eyes, smooth, rich brown skin, and long ebony hair that she kept in two braids running over either shoulder. She looked far more the part of a beautiful warrior. "Don't mind her, she's had that st

I shrug in disgust. “Give it up, Arkin. I’m just biding my time, making sure the girl I want isn’t already taken”. Arkin whistles under his breath. “Girl you want? You sound mighty possessive, bro. Do you like her?” It’s my turn to tilt my head. “I guess”. I mutter. “Guess? Give me a name”. “Not a chance. You’re just gonna steal her for yourself”. He grins mischievously. “But, does she school here?”

My wolf stirred within me, her presence more vivid than ever. "Amara," she whispered, her voice soft yet commanding. "Pay attention. They need us. This bond… it’s more than fate. It’s destiny." Suddenly, the scene shifted, and I saw them Caden, Jaxon, and Ryder—standing apart from each other in the same forest, their expressions tense. They weren’t looking at me; they weren’t even looking at each other. They were surrounded by shadows, a dark mist swirling around them like chains.

~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