Bleach Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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?”

"It's Caitlin! She's the one texting me these curses! She said she and the baby will never forgive me! She wants to drag me to hell with them!" Chad strode over and wrapped his arms tightly around her. "It's okay. You're safe. It's just a hallucination." "It's not a hallucination! Look at my phone!" Lucy pointed a trembling finger at the device on the floor. Chad picked it up. On the screen was a text message from an unknown number. "You stole my husband. My baby and I will haunt you for the rest of your life." Chad's face instantly darkened. He knew this tone all too well. In the past, whenever I was driven to a breaking point, I would confront him with that same look of despair.

I said, trying to hide the impact he had on me by changing the topic. The memory of his clean, fresh scent was still vivid in my mind—and the taste of his blood wasn’t repugnant; it was exhilarating. I could feel his power coil inside me, my senses exploding, heightening like I was under some intoxicating drug. The effect was long gone, but all I could think about was seeing him again. “Hey, Rae! Planet Earth here!” Blair giggled, waving her hand in front of my face. “I’m sorry, Blair. I’m still shaken from what happened earlier. I’m going to shower and try to rest.”

How could either of us forget? — Flashback — Last day of school. I was happy. Actually excited for summer. Sarah and I were talking about sleepovers and beach days as I skipped to my locker. Everything felt normal. Then I opened it. A whole bucket of blue paint dumped all over me. Cold. Sticky. Running down my hair, face, clothes. Students howled with laughter. Through my blurry vision, I saw him—Jake Blaze—laughing harder than anyone, nudging his friends like he’d just pulled the prank of the century.

She beamed and said, “yes, I have talked to dad and he wants us to get married in the span of one month at most.” Rudra nodded and muttered, “fine, now please leave me alone. And for God’s sake, you are chief doctor and do some work.” Kiara moved out of the cabin and her minions instantly joined her tailing behind her. Rudra heaved a deep breath to control his anger that want to escape... he slumped in his chair and held his head in his hands. His gaze fell on the two frames on his table. One of his family with his three lovely angels and his father. His mother; Gayatri, his sister; Sanjana, and his grandmother. His lips curved into a small smile seeing them all smiling. But them his gaze fe

A white rose lay on the floor dripping with blood. A small, shiny blade lay beside it. A beautiful object in such a terrible and painful condition. The blood stain on it did not hide it's immaculate and beautiful nature. She puffed smoke in the air and took a sip of the liquor beside her, as she glared at the bleeding rose with sad and anguish filled eyes, it told a lot about her and her agony. She was as beautiful as the rose in front of her.

Alex was blushing back to back, she couldn't believe Josh almost kissed her in front of Senior Bleak and Ander. The series has long ended and Josh and Alex became the new series that would have been played if not that Senior Bleak stopped the show by clearing his throat. A maid walked straight to Senior Bleak, "Sir, you have got a visitor, he says his name is Mr. Jackson," she whispered and Senior Bleak nodded. "Invite him in." The maid took the order and walked away and before Alex could get over to her shock, a man walked in followed by someone she never expected to see so soon, Stacy, her husband's ex.

I anticipated it to be Dacy, the witch herself, coming to seek vengeance, perhaps even seeking to end my life for being involved with Blake. Yet, to my surprise, someone entirely different stepped into the room. "Bryan?" I gasped, fear and shock evident in my widened eyes. Blake, still gripping me tightly in his embrace, shifted his gaze towards Bryan, who had just entered the room. "How did you..." I began to speak, but before I could utter another word, Bryan Swiftly trudged towards us with stunning determination. In an instant, his clenched fist connected with a powerful blow, striking Blake's left cheek and sending him crashing to the ground.

I nod, drying my face of tears. "So you and Zayd huh?" I joke and she blushes, making me burst into laughter. "He is the best." She says, and there's something in her eyes, a subtle message and I nod, happy that she's happy, and it is time to go after the man who owns my heart, but first, I must save our friends. ____ The cleansing was one of the most painful thing I've ever gone through, I was torn from inside out, and my hair was washed with some harbs and potions, now, it's white.

Blake in the other room began to feel the sensation from the other room, and his soldier began to respond in kind as he began to stiffen more and stand at attention when slowly undressing Koran. ‘I need to sever the connection to my Soul, or this night will be rather quick as the sensations are equally rewarding.’ Blake Prime thought and severed his connections to the two clones he created tonight, making them independent of his thoughts and feelings; only after they merge back will he relive the experience.