Bleach Crossover Novels & Stories

He remembered her words and without any thought, he darted out of the roots of the tree. Alex watched in calm as Weaver opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted when the motion of a red blur shot out from underneath the slightly uprooted roots of a tree. Weaver was about to give chase but was stopped by Alex, who gently bit down on his tail. "Do not give chase." Alex said firmly and Weaver pulled his ears to his head but nodded while looking into the direction the red blur had run in.

“Then let me carry it with you.” The moment my fingers brushed his skin, the bond surged light. It rippled through both of us, hot and wild. The mark on my arm flared gold, his silver. For an instant, the world tilted and I saw through him. A flash of claws. The battlefield under moonlight. The scream of a dying wolf. Then gone. I staggered back, breathless. “What was that?” “Memory bleed,” he said, steadying me. “The bond’s merging too fast.”

’ Noah’s eyes narrowed, briefly flashing with a cold gleam ‘…a reverse Soothing? Just like high ranked Shielders with proficient control of their powers could reverse their shields, so could Soothers reverse their soothing. A reverse soothing could directly cause everything that it was supposed to fix. In fact, that was exactly how Aris had originally knocked out the Blazer. He had turned his mental healing into a mental attack. If the man’s chaotic mental power was a work of a Soother, it would explain why the Blazer was unable to regain his wits, devolving into a wild beast until his mental state was on the brink of a total collapse.

If I stopped typing, the memory of her flat would crawl back up my spine. ​I had used my spare key at 7:00 AM. The air inside her place had smelled wrong not like stale dust or unwashed dishes, but like industrial bleach masking something metallic. Her bookshelves were bare. Not looted, not overturned in a struggle, but deliberately cleared. The hooks where her winter coats usually hung were empty. Even the sticky notes she kept plastered around her desk monitor had been peeled off, leaving faint square outlines in the dust. ​They hadn't just taken her. They had erased her.

The ceiling is smooth and even and entirely healed. The second life, fully begun.

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.

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.

Then I heard the footsteps fade away. “Were safe for now” I said, then looked at Callie, unconscious “my X-Blade has the ability to destroy Corona’s manipulative magic once I defeated someone if they manipulated by Corona herself. This is just the beginning” I said. Meridia sighed in relief, "We'll need a plan. We can't keep hiding.

- Art as the tears fall to their eyes they hug the body tightly and don't want to let it go the strong figure of Sunny has been changed to a sorrowful face of a father who loses his daughter but as they cry the eyes of Bhea suddenly opens!! it was seen by Bhlezy and immediately throw her away! "WAAA!!!!'- Bhlezy "AAAA!!!!"- Art Bhea's body is moving!!! all of them in the surrounding raise our guard! worst comes to worst probably Bhea is a zombie already!

I demanded, fury in my voice. Jade smirked, holding up a bottle of bleach. The strong, stinging smell hit my nose, and panic shot through me. “Oh no!" I shrieked, feeling the bleach burn my scalp. My hands flew to my head, desperately trying to wipe it away, but the taps in every room I tried were dry. They’d planned this. Minutes and minutes passed as they each blocked my way into every room for about 10 minutes. “Help!” I screamed, running to my room’s bathroom and plunging my head under the faucet. My heart sank as I watched strands of my hair fall out, and my once-brown hair turn a fiery, unnatural red and brown.