Bleach Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

Finally, Dexter withdrew his fangs, a primal satisfaction lingering in his crimson-stained lips. As Dexter licked off the remnants of Blaze's blood from his lips, his eyes, once deep and intense, underwent a mesmerizing transformation. The hues shifted into a vivid crimson, signifying the satiation of his blood thirst. Blaze, lying in the quiet embrace of the forest floor, experienced a cascade of sensations. The once-intense dizziness and breathlessness gave way to a strange clarity, there was also a cessation of the chest pain that had gripped him moments before. It was as if the very essence of life had been recalibrated within him.

“Chloe, why are you exaggerating? It’s just a cut! It doesn’t even hurt. “Exaggerating? You’re bleeding!” She retorted as she quickly applied a cream on it and covered it with a paster. “Bleeding? There is barely even a drop of blood coming out of it.” Blake complained. Zane shook his head in disbelief, “I don’t ever want to fall in love.” “I’m glad that piece of shit got a bleeding mouth. I wish he fell on the third stairs of their evil mansion and rolled down to the last and broke his spinal cord.” She cursed under his breath.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

I lower my mug, padding my fingertips over my lower lip, wondering if I bit myself and I’m bleeding and that’s where the strange, coppery taste is coming from, but then a burst of energy rockets through the room, and a dizzying spell of violet hued magic appears with Blake at it’s center. I scream, spilling my coffee all over my lap and sweater. Blake steps out of the haze, ripping off his thick, navy blue cloak, and rushes to me. “Fuck, I’m sorry. I’m–are you okay?” He guides me out of the chair, holding me at arm’s length to inspect the dark stain on my sweater and the coffee seeping into my slacks. What a great start. He chews his lower lip, his eyes lifting to mine. “Come with me.”

Could you remind me to knock three times her thick, stubborn skull later? "Uh, hello there! Sander? I might be needing another doctor's presence here. Drea passed out, and Leanne seemed brain dead. Yep. I need you all here." I heard my girlfriend's sheepish voice on the other line, and I took a deep breath. "What did I tell you recently, Blair?" I sternly said, which made the hybrid chuckle and answered, "The last three words are Freak Them Out, Pumpkin. I'm sorry. I just can't wait any longer. I hate suspenseful surprises. But I love to surprise people. Mhmm. Come on in here, you girls. I'm serious, Drea fainted, and Leanne ran off somewhere. I'm home alone here with an unconscious doctor a

I cried when I got wounded by its thorn, gladly Blake didn't hear it or else he'll overreact again, I'm sure of that. I was about to clean my wound with clean water but I was surprised when I saw nothing. The wound was gone... But how? I just saw it bleed a little a while ago... It's not my imagination because my cloth still has the blood that I wiped from my hands. I can't do that, I know I haven't met my parents ever since but I know that I ain't part of them. But how did that happen? Is it part of being the alphas mate? Maybe it's just that. Don't overthink Aze. I just erased that thought and continued cooking. I walked to get the lobster in the refrigerator but I became so fast that I ca

We made sure of it. The darkling patrols the room and disappears into the bathroom. Noises from objects falling cover my slow and silent crawling as I surge from under the bed, ice sword in hand. Positioning myself behind the bathroom noise, I turn the flashlight back on. The being ahead is Caroline, but not the Caroline I know. Dark, pulsing veins framed her face and neck as her head twitched involuntarily. A white fog covered her beautiful hazel pupils while her clothes, hands, and mouth were stained with blood, giving her unsettling zombie features. She charges me out of shock, crashing us to the floor. We wrestle before I manage to push her off me and run. The thought of harming her make

The sound of shattering glass echoed through the steam-filled tunnel. One of the clones, a girl who had my face, my hair, and my height lunged at me. Her silver hand was shaped like a jagged blade. I rolled to the right, the metal tip scraping the concrete where my head had been a second before. "Hazel, watch out!" Bryan screamed. He didn't have his blue energy blade anymore, but he grabbed a heavy metal pipe from the wall. He swung it, hitting the clone in the side of the head. It didn't bleed. It just let out a hollow, metallic clink and kept coming.

I felt ships crossing distant waters. Storm drains beneath the city. Blood in wounded bodies. Tears clinging to Kiyomi’s lashes inside the lighthouse. The sea was not one place. It was everywhere. Waiting. I opened my eyes. Astraya’s smile faded. The chapel windows burst inward. Rain stopped in the air. Thousands of droplets hung around me, bright as glass. Cael stared. “That is new.” I lifted my hand. The red mark turned white. Every drop moved. They spun into narrow blades and cut through the black hands holding Cael and Shigure.

Shards rained down into the sink, onto the floor while I stood there, panting, bleeding from a dozen tiny cuts on my hand, and stared at the destruction I'd created. One piece of glass was larger than the others. It was long, sharp and glinting up at me from the edge of the sink like an invitation. I picked it up. The edge bit into my palm, drawing a thin line of blood. Elena won. The thought came unbidden, rising up from somewhere deep inside me. I thought I was the winner. Thought that getting Blake even temporarily meant I'd beaten Elena at her own game. But I hadn't won anything. Maybe in my next life, I thought, I'll find someone who truly loves me.