Asoiaf Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

“That means you’ll never be claimed by anyone now. You’re damaged goods, Ayla. A rejected Omega? You’ll die alone. If you don’t go rogue first.” I trembled. Not from fear. Not anymore, from rage. “You still smell like me,” I said, voice raw. “That’s why you’re here. You’re scared he’ll notice.” Cassia leaned in, whispering softly, “He already noticed. That’s why I’ve been sleeping with him every night to make sure he forgets.” I turned my face and spat. Blood, bitter and dark. It landed at her feet. She hissed and stood, but didn’t strike me. “You’ve always been good at cleaning up messes. Do yourself a favor—stay in your little healer’s den, hide. Because if you try to ruin what I’ve built,

Lara and Daniel had suddenly disappeared somewhere before we even knew of their absence. As Alessio and I kissed inside the thick fog, being warmed by the fire, I wondered if this was all a beautiful dream that my heart had been craving for so much, and so deeply, that it had taken over my conscious and took over my senses. My life since the moment I met Alessio felt like a fantasy. A long, blissful fantasy that I never wanted to wake up from even if it took my life.

"You think making me share my throne with a mute girl is a favor?" "I'm not asking you to share your throne," I said, my voice firm. "I'm telling you that Aurora is going to be the second luna, and that's final." Sofia's laughter stopped abruptly, and her face turned red with rage. "You're going to regret this, Asher," she spat. "You're going to regret the day you ever crossed me." Aurora stepped forward, her eyes flashing with warning. She began to write on her notepad, her hand moving quickly.

“I know. I’ll do my best to keep my hands off of you as well. Even though Vane is thrashing around in my head, commanding me to mark and mate with you.” Xeraphina’s mesmerizing eyes captivate me with their swirling golden hues, intertwined with her vibrant greenish-blue ocean eyes. “Yesterday, Xariah was so heartbroken that she remained hidden within my thoughts until we encountered you. She is overjoyed to have a second chance with you as her mate. Xariah loves both you and Vane and trusts you both more than she ever trusted Cassius. She desires to be marked and mated by you and Vane.”

Book 2: CORAZON 'MINE Ombra' [MINE Shadow] story of Draven Sartori & Throne Sartori Book 3: CIELO 'MINE Custodi' [MINE Guardian] story of Cassius Sartori Book 4: PEONY 'MINE Sussurro' [MINE Whisper] story of Magnus Sartori Book 5: LUZ 'MINE Segreto' [MINE Secret] story of the youngest member named Seraphim Sartori. Perfect for Mafia Dark romance lovers who crave a blend of danger, desire, and the unnatural. _________________________ **LEADS** AZRAEL SARTORI 32 6'3 Italy, Rome Boss/ King : Sartori Mafia "I am the storm, and you are the calm; together we create a tempest that will shatter the world." AZRAEL SARTORI ZAFIRA WILDER 30 5'8 Italy, Rome Independent Divorcee "Every moment without you

We're standing behind the huge double doors, waiting for the orchestra to slow when she leans in and says “This reminds me of your father. We were so happy, even in our worst moments. But Alex? he’s made me the happiest woman alive. I just hope Jason makes you feel the same.” My fake smile stretches thin. If only she knew. Then the doors fly open. All eyes shift to her. To us. A hush falls over the hall. But it's not the stares that make my heart quake. Standing just behind the groom with a polite smile is him. My nightmare. My walking wet dream. Cassian Cross. My throat clamps shut. I don't like this. Why does he bear an uncanny resemblance to the groom? Oh god… He's my new stepbrother.

Athena's POV I wake up with a splitting headache, but the soft embrace of my Egyptian cotton duvet covers makes it bearable. Turning to my side, I spot Cassian lying on top of the covers, deeply engrossed in his sketchbook. He’s drawing something, his brow furrowed in concentration. Suddenly, I’m acutely aware of myself—my makeup, the clothes I passed out in last night. I peek under the covers and realize I’m no longer in last night’s clothes; instead, I’m wearing a comfortable shirt from my closet. I’m still in my underwear, which means Cassian must have helped me change without taking advantage of me while I was out cold.

It was a canyon neither knew how to cross. *** Later that evening, Aria stood before the ancient texts, the scrolls that detailed the ritual of union between packs. She ran her fingers over the words, tracing the inked lines she’d once believed would bind her to Kai in strength and trust. Now those same words felt like chains. She was so absorbed in the ritual script that she didn’t notice Sophie's approach until her friend’s scent enveloped her like a familiar blanket. “You don’t have to go through with this,” Sophie said gently, her tone careful, but firm.

She says as she moves towards him to give him a quick peck on the lips titling her head back as she smiled reveling in the warmth of sweet and ecstatic triumph. And that was how Aurora walked out of the rented room and out of his life and of course leaving her stockings and garter as a souvenir for "Young Lord Darius"! ********* Hey guys so this is a short sex story, specially for my loyal readers and subscribers!!!! It's unrelated to Chasing the Courtesan but it's a bonus story too, so hope you enjoy. Blurb: He craves her , wants her , watches her and bids his time in making his move and when finally he did, she becomes his Obsession.

*** Writer’s POV: Saïda left Noure’s presence, irritated once again. Even though she tried every single time to be with him, the way she used too, it’d become so hard. Ever since she’d tasted something different. A different man. Asahd. - She returned to the palace at around five that evening. Asahd’s POV: I was in the library again that evening, studying and discussing with my father. My first crowning ceremony was in a few days and I was a little nervous.