Bleach Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He opens his heart to her. Completely out of energy, Blizzard decides to lay down for his final rest next to the shivering little Naomi. She reaches out and caresses his scarred beak. -"Please tell my family I love them." She forces the other tear into Blizzard's mouth. -"Silly girl, what have you done." Blizzard's old plumage is restored by the tear's healing properties, allowing me to take in his magnificent exotic new look.

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.

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.

“I asked questions.” “What kind of questions?” he demands. “The kind you would not like.” He steps closer again, invading my space, voice shaking now. “You crossed a line, did you not?” I meet his gaze head on. “She crossed one first.” The silence that follows is explosive. Blake stares at me like he does not recognize me anymore. “You really became this person,” he whispers. “The one who cuts first.” My hands tremble at my sides. “Leave it alone,” I say. “Before you regret it.”

He’s barely conscious now, hovering right on the edge of the abyss, his eyes rolling back in his head as the pain completely overrides his brain's ability to process reality. I step back from the table, setting the bloody scalpel down next to the hammer. Reaching for the bottom shelf of the cart, I retrieve a heavy plastic jug of industrial bleach. Twisting the cap off, the sharp, noxious chemical fumes instantly cut through the scent of copper and sweat in the room. "Wake up," I snap, slapping Stefano sharply across the face with my bloody glove. He gasps, his eyes fluttering open, hazy and completely unfocused.

“Two wrongs don’t make a right. I did many bad things too so let’s call it even and forgive each other. Tonight, we start fresh, alright? Don’t go soft on me right now. It’s difficult to stretch myself out and you’re not small either.” [Smut scene was cut here and made available only to pa+reons for USD1 per month. The total length of this chapter is 3.5k words. Kindly support me as the creator for value-added content. No amount of complaining will make me publish it for free because the smut scene will not affect the story-telling. Unreasonable insults to the author without justified reasons will also not be tolerated and will be reported. Thank you for the support and if you're alright wit

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

"The astrologer said, as soon as you sign here, your stars will immediately align with Charlie's. You… You have to sign… Please." I took the pen without hesitation and signed my name. As I finished the final stroke and lifted my gaze, I met Adrian's venomous gaze. I could see it clearly now—the signs of his decline were written on his face, darker and more defined than ever before. "Claire… Milton… You bitch, how dare you betray me!" he roared. He was about to lunge at me when his body suddenly froze. He clutched his chest, and his face contorted in agony. Then, he coughed up a torrent of crimson blood.

BLADE Chapter One Emiliana's POV At the moment, the only thing on my mind was how to get out of this tight, exposing, goddamn wedding dress. The driver pulled over at a huge mansion. The bodyguards alighted and opened the car door for us. I stepped down and turned back, expecting my husband to step out of the car but he stepped out from the other side and slammed the door shut. I was startled by his action. Then he began to walk inside without waiting for me.

I forgot that Blair's speed could not be unmatched. "I knew you smelled funny. You didn't smell like these ouny humans," Blair growled. He slammed her to the ground again, and again, and again, until she began to cough up blood. He gripped her neck so tight, I began to hear her bones snap slowly. Soon enough, all the light left her eyes and her lifeless body crumbled to the ground. Blair was the perfect match for this job. He looked at me and I nodded at him. He ripped the magical paper and threw it to the bags. Immediately it touched them, the whole room was engulfed in flames. We quickly made out exit and ran all the way out of building.