Bleach Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

Cillian The drive going out of the boroughs of Devil’s Elbow was a blur. Kayleigh remained quiet on the road until she dozed off. I started to panic when I saw her wipe drops of blood coming out of her nose with the back of her hand. She assured me that she doesn’t feel weak or hurt, just strung from disabling Bash. Without even hesitating, I mind-linked Andrei and reminded him that Kayleigh might need his hybrid blood sooner. It’s almost eight in the morning and I know that it’s around the time when she needs her transfusion of Andrei’s blood. He was quick to assure me that he will come right up after Bash recovers from his embarrassment. Losing from the Alpha Luna, that is.

They panted heavily, the only sound in the quiet bedroom being the synchronized, ragged intake of their breath as they tried to process the massive shift that had just permanently altered their reality. Thalia’s amber eyes were dark, heavy with a fierce, protective possessiveness, while her thumb gently stroked the soft skin of Chloe’s hip. Chloe rested her forehead against Thalia’s shoulder, her chest heaving, a small, dizzy smile tugging at her lips as she realized the universe truly had no say in this anymore. Driven by the complete collapse of her self-control and a roaring inner desire, Thalia’s grip tightened. With a sudden, fierce desperation, she tore through the thin fabric of Chloe

We were made for eachother and you know it," he said with a grunt that vibrated in my throat, but as I was coming, I was going. Strength was leaving my body and the whole world was turning black. "I came, Jayden," I moaned, waiting for a word of compliment that never came as I fell to my knees. Jayden's POV "Chloe? Chloe?" I called out unsure of what had just happened. We had cum together and I couldn't be more proud, but she had gotten limp all of a sudden and wasn't responding as I held her. I held her in place so she wouldn't hit her head and watched the drool fall to the side of her lips as I held her faceup.

“Mostly in the past, yes. It was pretty fun to hear the lies and half truths Maise told until I finally confessed I knew everything.” “She didn’t do it.” “I know,” she agreed. “But no one knows who did.” Blair held the mortar out to me. I extended a claw, slicing a small cut in my hand and let a few drops of blood fall into it. For Maise’s sacrifice, I lifted her wrist to my mouth, biting into her. As soon as her blood had been spilled, I licked over the wound, sealing yet another mark. The expression on Blair’s face was that of a schoolteacher admonishing a petulant child. I only offered an impish grin in defense. “How many times, exactly, do you need to mark her?”

Every single beast and event surrounding her scent profile has my absolute, hyper-focused attention. “By the way, Alpha,” Lowell mentions casually, his fingers flipping a page on the desk. “Professor Folly’s daughter, Blossom Blythe, is pretty damn chummy with Sandra. Just last night under the moon, Blossom treated Sandra to a wild feast at the Moonpeach Den and did not return to her father’s pack house. Her boots checked straight into the Goldenwheat Den instead to sleep beside Sandra’s body.” My dark eyelids flick up instantly, my alpha gaze pinning Lowell to the wall. “Professor Folly’s only female pup?”

The "Co-Author" merger was a visceral, soul-shredding atmospheric pressure. In the center of the "Bleached" courtyard, Kaelen and Elora were no longer two physical beings; they were a "Twin Pulse" of gold-starlight and scentless vacuum. The collision of the "Genesis" marrow and the "System Prototype" created a "Feedback Loop" that unwove the Auditor’s "Premium Gold" armor, turning the clinical being back into a cloud of grey static.

Trax looked between the both of us and then to his half brother as he walked off. I looked at Adrian for an explanation. "Trax is a hybrid of werewolf and vampire." "Don't move too much and you should be fine." The doc said, "The brace can come off tomorrow night." He left. "I'm so sorry Blair-Boo" Trax was crying in a heap on the floor. His smiling demeanor was gone. Blake came into view, "Let's get you cleaned up Trax. Blair-Boo is going to need her rest." She gave me a wary smile as Trax went off with her to her room. Adrian picked me up slowly and we went to our room. I was asleep so fast.

Gunner shouts over Mace's screams. "Catch her for me won't you, Blaze?" With that Blaze blinks out of sight to catch the knocked up murderous bitch. "You have no idea the amount of suffering that bitch has caused me. I will end her." "Payne! Payne!" Kieran and Gunner yell as I slip through a portal followed by Reaper and Bonez. Aiden's POV

The scream that left my lips was bloodcurdling. I stare at my reflection in horror and almost have the urge to cry. My hair is no longer a fair shade of strawberry blonde but a creamy chocolate brown, my natural hair colour. Oh, shit, shit, shit! I grabbed my bottle of shampoo and dumped its contents into the sink; it wasn’t shampoo. It was bleach. Fuck! How did bleach get in here? Someone must have poured bleach into this bottle, and Kiara was the only one in the room. My blood boiled in such a way that I was certain my skin was turning a bright shade of red. I storm out of the bathroom, but I am met by no one in our room.

But the lemon smell is overpowered by the horrible scent permeating the room. “What’s that awful smell?” I say, waving my hand in front of my nose. “It sucks to have a sensitive wolf nose right about now,” Callan says. “This is bleach. It’s the only thing I could think of to get the bloodstains off the floor.” “Is Ethan okay?” I ask, sitting my backside on one of the chairs. “Other than a bad hangover, he’ll be fine by tomorrow.” Callan grabs a pink-stained towel and wipes the water and bleach from the floor.