Batman Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

“And honestly, I don’t want the same thing in Anderson office building to happen here. So I thought to keep a low profile…can I meet you at the condo instead?” Bryan decided to give Roy a chance. If he failed this early then he was not meant to be his mate. But dammit, he better not fail. “Yes,” he said. “We’ll meet at home. My home.” But if he failed and went with Damien--- If he failed then, Bryan make love to him the entire night until he was permanently branded by his scent and he’d never forget who he belonged to ever again, repercussions be damned. Just as he ended the call, Cassandra burst into his office, steaming, “Why is Roy working at the Lycan Council Hall?”

The way she’d looked at him on that bridge, like she was teetering on the edge of something neither of them could name. It was reckless. Maddening. But he couldn’t summon hatred. Instead, he felt the snap of something binding them tighter, knowledge as intimate as it was damning. He tapped his finger against the desk, considering. He could destroy her tonight. Strip her bare before the board, before the world. CrossTech would stand untouchable. Clarisse’s games would crumble. But Damon Cross wasn’t only a hunter. He was a strategist. And sometimes the most powerful weapon wasn’t exposure. It was possession.

I moved outside and as the three shapes came closer it became evident who they were. Three Betas; Lou, Ben and Tom. All part of Zane’s personal warrior pack, all highly skilled and as violent as Bane. What the heck was going on? There was a snarl behind us as Bane suddenly appeared, his eyes flashing amber, his lips curled to reveal his fangs, his claws out in the air gleaming. "Come with us Ava. You've been charged with poisoning the current Luna Cassie. Any injury inflicted on you in the cause of your refusal to come with us is on your head."

Their fingers intertwined — a silent promise, fragile yet unbreakable. Outside, dawn finally broke fully across the city, golden light spilling over the skyscrapers. For the first time in a long time, Damian Cross wasn’t thinking about control, power, or revenge. He was thinking about her. And for both of them, that was far more dangerous than any enemy they’d faced.

he whispered, stroking my cheek; my eyes closed on the accord, his touch leaving goosebumps in their wake; I waited for his lips to find mine; but then his touch faded, and I heard the door closing; I opened my eyes, but Bane was gone. Did that happen? Did I let Bane undress me? He saw me half-naked and said I was beautiful, and the way he touched me like he was savoring the moment, I thought Bane would kiss me, but he didn't, and the worst part was I wanted him too. What the hell am I thinking? I love Dominic, and he is all I ever wanted. Why can't I stop thinking about Bane?. ***********

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

Raven chuckled softly, giving his cock one last teasing squeeze with her pussy. “Good. Now get out of my suite, Mr. Cross. One night only… remember?” But as Damien finally pulled out and watched his thick cum slowly leak from her well-fucked, puffy pussy, they both knew the truth. One night had become something far more memorable—something neither of them would easily forget. --- **The End.**

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

I replied, looking at Charlie to carry on but Sarah took over from there. “It all has a linking to that incident and his ex-girlfriend, Luna. I’m afraid that is all we can both tell you,” Sarah said. I felt some part of me move with displeasure at the mention of the fact that Bane had a girlfriend in the past. I couldn’t deny the fact that he was a romantic.

“I love my brother more than anything in this damn world. I want him back more than you do. But it’s not that simple. If we get out of the game, people might hunt us down and slaughter us anyway. This is beyond your understanding at the moment.” Bates was just talking in circles, and we weren’t finding a solution. Damien was taking pleasure in this because he knew Cato was sleeping with me. So this was personal to him. He would make it hurt for that reason alone.