Batman Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Let's see what they want." Vivian entered first, her usual confidence shaken. Beta Cross followed, his expression carefully neutral. "Luna Sera," he began. "We've heard about the Council session. About the Moon Goddess's... intervention." "You mean you heard that your plan to have your daughter replace me as Luna just fell apart?" I kept my voice level. "What do you want, Beta Cross?" He had the grace to look uncomfortable. "I want to apologize. For my part in the conspiracy, for encouraging the relationship between my daughter and your mate, for..."

Some warriors safeguard the pack, including a Gamma and a Beta, who work closely with the Alpha and Luna. I swiftly shed my clothes and step under the comforting stream of hot water. Aware of the potential intrusion, I hurriedly shampoo my hair with the meager amount provided, rinsing it out before applying conditioner, allowing it to soak briefly. Hastily, I cleanse my body, anxious to avoid any unexpected visitors. Once I finish, I brush my teeth, catching sight of my split lip—a testament to the actions of Damian, the Alpha's son. He's one of the cruelest individuals I've encountered. Simply being in his presence is enough to provoke his sadistic torment. To make matters worse, his girlfr

This startles us both. “What do you mean?” “Bane came to me a year ago and told me he needed help creating offspring, strong offspring, with the DNA from him and his Luna.” She looks at me, and I shudder at the thought. “But Athena does not have the DNA of Bane?” I ask, suddenly afraid I sensed wrong - that Blake and Shadow sensed wrong and will kill her if Tabatha says she did use Bane and not Blake. Tabatha opens her mouth to answers, but both our eyes cloud over as the urgent mindlink comes through.

He said again and I smiled at Laura. “He thinks that he is superman.” I said and Damien looked at me. “I am superman or haven't you noticed that I have been the one saving you guys from problems for a long time now? When those thieves attack who was it that came to your rescue?” I just enjoyed listening to Damien rant about how good he was and how he had saved us. “Well, I didn't know you were batman. I would have married you.” I said outloud, expecting everyone to burst out in laughter but Damien didn't even smile. It seemed like marriage wasn't a topic he loved talking about.

"Thanks so much. You know this is the Lycan mansion, and your dad lives here too. So I thought it wouldn't be nice for me to invite my friends over here. I'm a soon-to-be queen Luna. I need to act like one." Lycan Cross's smile twisted into a mocking grin, hidden from Kimberly. "Soon-to-be queen Luna, my foot. You will indeed..." he thought to himself, his mind racing with doubts. But his expression remained calm, masking his true thoughts. "Of course, Kimberly. You're family now." Kimberly's smile faltered for a moment, and Lycan Cross caught a glimpse of something hidden beneath her surface. "Alright then," Lycan Cross said to Kimberly, his smile masking his inner turmoil as he gave her a

Her brothers. If she had just stayed back… What about Ted? He wouldn’t even know she was gone. He was probably out there looking for his next female victim. Once the mating emblem disappeared from his hand she would cease to exist from his memory and he would go on fucking his other bitches. Angered by the thought, Cathy gritted her teeth together and managed a seductive smile. “It’s unfair that you guys are not undressed too. If you want to have fun I need to see what I…ugh!” her words ended in another grunt of pain as the bat was swung very hard against her belly.

I call out to him, and Lion starts to whine, but Theresa comes to his side at that moment, probably to ask him why the hell he hadn't told her about his daughter, "This is Midnight, Lion's daughter. Mid, this is my best friend, twice removed third cousin and biggest fan, Baxter." Baxter gives her a big smile and a casual wave with his hand. Mid stares at him like he's the world's biggest delight and can't wait to eat him, which at this point doesn't surprise me. I'm starting to realize that this half-human omega is somehow more perverted than I am. And that's... pretty funny. I've never met someone who was ‘more something’ than me. "Are you mute?" she asks him directly. Baxter looks at me to

My friend and my first love, Catherine Cross. Dear Reno, How have you been? I am sorry it took me soo long to ask you this. But things aren’t going right for us here. An evil vampire named Krulisa is awake and she is here to take over the world. I and my sisters are on our way to stop her. But I’m scared Reno, I am so scared. I didn’t tell anyone, but I wanted you to know. What if I can’t make things right. What if everything goes wrong? What if we don’t make it back safe? I am scared. Mom and dad both trust us, and I can’t upset them with my fear. I want to help them. I am writing you this letter because if things go wrong and I don’t return, I want you to know that I loved you and love you

Not in front of him. Behind him, Lyra stepped forward, a sleek figure draped in the confidence of a woman who had taken everything Selene had held dear. The scent of another—the scent of Damien—clung to Lyra like a brand. It was unmistakable, the mark of a new bond already forming in the place of the one Selene had lost. Selene’s fists clenched at her sides, nails digging into her palms until she felt the sting. “You’ll regret this,” she whispered, her voice hoarse but resolute. She had no strength left to carry out that promise, but she couldn’t leave it unspoken.

"But Richard Cross called me this morning. Made me an offer I couldn't refuse." My stomach drops. "He got to you." "He got to me. Offered me everything I want—money, social rehabilitation, a seat on my father's board—if I hand over the evidence and disappear. Let him handle you his way." "And you're going to do it." "That's what I thought. What I planned to do." She takes a long drink. "But then I realized something. Richard Cross is the real villain in this story. Not you. Not even Damien. Him. He's the puppet master pulling all our strings. Making us destroy each other while he watches."