Blazblue Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“No text? No ‘Hey, I’m not being kidnapped’? Nothing?” I forced a weak laugh. “Yeah. Pretty much. I’m sorry.” She sighed — annoyed, but relieved. “Okay. Fine. But next time, at least tell me before you disappear into the void,” she muttered. “I nearly went alpha-wolf mode on the whole house.” Despite everything, a tiny smile tugged at my lips. Sarah Blaze: fiercely loyal, terrifying when angry… and the only person I trusted besides— No. Don’t think of his name. Not now.

“I just don’t like people touching what’s mine.” Dex’s eyes flashed with triumph. He leaned across the table until their lips were barely a breath away. “Then maybe you should mark what’s yours more clearly,” he whispered. “Because right now.… I’m tempted to bend you over this table and remind you exactly who you belong to.” Elian’s breath hitched. His bandaged fingers curled into fists on the table as memories of the previous day flooded his head like a hurricane, almost destroying the little sanity he had left. He glared at the culprit who was the reason for the thoughts roaming in his head.

Damon stood there, not able to come back with the answer but he could see how much she was hurting. "You won, Damon! The war is over!... Congrats!" She mumbled and closed her eyes in defeat. "Dil doesn't like when people touch her mark, please take care of her!" He closed his eyes and walked out of the room while closing the door behind him with thud. He was here to trigger her and make her angry but things turned out differently. "The war is not over, little fire!" He gritted. Mira sighed, trying to soothe the tightness in her throat.

The doctor explained. I was lifted in the Lycan's arms bridal style, I wrapped my arms around his neck to support myself. He was so icy, for me. I couldn't stop longing for him to touch me more. His scent filled my nostrils, there was a trail of Jasmine and oak blended in the best way. Where were we going? I wondered. Was he going to carry me like this downstairs? He was probably taking me back to my family. My uncle would think I was meddling in the Lycan's affairs, and he'd kill me.

She stared into his eyes, realizing a truth. “You saved me from your people, didn't you?” “Well, boomer.” “Why?” “Although inside of you is godess Xenia energy, you're still the Saintess of Lagsu district. Don't worry, I'll find a way for you to live a normal life again and I'm really happy I can bring you back.” “But—” “—Enough Saintess, you should rest early, you're hurt.” Violet stared at the stormy blue eyes gazing into hers intently. She froze. Was that love she was seeing in his eyes? That wasn't right.

I let my selfish desire hurt those I love. "Tati, it's okay. Maybe you don't have to tell your parents the truth." Now I am the one looking at him like he's crazy. "What are you saying, Axon?" Is he implying what I think he is suggesting? "What if I Marry you instead of you marrying Adriano?" Axon says, looking through me with his grey eyes. I bite my lip nervously; it is official Axon Blaze has lost his mind.

"I'm sorry but everything that happened in the past was all misunderstanding. I don't like Cheel. He's too... young for me. Out of my league." Via lowered her lashes. "That's right. He can be immature sometimes. It doesn't matter. I'll help him grow and be a better person. We can learn from each other. I'm not a cool-headed woman to begin with." Ritian touched his nose. "… well, I can understand you a little. You liked him for a long time. Are you done with the preparations?" "Yes." Via caressed her face. "The aunties were waiting for the powder to dry and settle firmly in my face before dabbing the rogue."

I almost want to grab her back and claw his eyes out but know it’s not my place. “If I see any of you close to the border again – I will end you!” I growl through gritted teeth. I look over at the frightened girl, her eyes holding nothing but fear. With a wink I run away. What the hell is going on with me!?

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

I want to hear everything. Then I opened my laptop, cursor blinking against the white screen, and started a new document. The title came easily this time. “Crossing the Line: When Love and Ambition Learn to Breathe Together.” I wrote the first line slowly, smiling to myself. Some stories don’t end when you close the chapter. They just learn how to keep going. That night, when Ethan’s face filled my screen — tired but smiling — I realized it wasn’t the distance that defined us anymore. It was the choice to keep showing up.