Bloodborne Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I let them fall open, a fresh flush of heat spreading through me at the vulnerability, the trust of it. He leaned in close, his face only inches from my core. The steam from the shower had softened my curls into dark, damp ringlets. My lips, puffy and well-used, were parted slightly. He stared, his breath a warm fan over my most sensitive flesh. I could feel the ghost of his possession, a lingering, pleasant ache deep inside. “No blood,” he breathed, the words a relieved sigh. “Gracias a Dios.” His thumb, so calloused and rough, came up to trace the outer line of my labia with a touch lighter than a feather. Swish. A tremor went through me.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

Ancient parchment appeared from thin air, glowing with faint runes. Kylian pricked his finger first, letting a drop of his blood fall onto the document. Brayden followed, then Dilan. I hesitated for only a second before pricking my own finger, pressing it to the parchment. The moment our blood mixed, a rush of power and connection surged between us, binding me to all three of them in a way that felt both terrifying and intoxicating. I looked at them with desperate, hungry eyes, my body aching. “Who’s going first?” I whispered, voice thick with lust.

It was a new version of the Intercrossed being—more powerful, silent, patient, waiting. I shivered, though Phantom’s arms were warm. He kissed my temple, whispering again. “You’re not leaving me. Not now. Not ever.” I wanted to believe him. I wanted to believe the fire in my veins was salvation. But deep down, I knew—whatever had been given to me wasn’t just a cure. It was something new. Something dangerous. And it was already part of me.

ELARA'S POV The silence in the room became suffocating. The small glass vial sat between us on the steel table, the amber liquid catching the dull, flickering glow of the fluorescent bulb above. My arm was still throbbing where the needle had drawn my blood for Dante, leaving me feeling hollowed out, dizzy, and dangerously light. "If you do this, Elara," Sophia said, her voice quiet as she stepped closer to the table, "there’s no patching over it. You heard Kovac. Your brain is going to force you through whatever they did to you. You might not come back the same."

Taking a nervous breath I step over it, as I do the salt, the mountain ash and the glue burns to a crisp, breaking the barrier and allowing us to leave. But just as I look up to smile at Baylee I hear a gun go of, my heart freezes in fear as a small bullet flies across the room hitting the purple barrier surrounding Baylee, i hold my breath as it bounces of the purple glow and it hits me in the chest, the metal melts immediately but my temper rises.

“Just like when we were alone. I will be removing quite a lot of it, which means your blood will have to be replaced. Sandu, Andor and Ferro will take turns giving you blood.” She recoiled, shaking her head. “I don’t think I can do that.” “I can aid you,” Damonq said. “If we are going to save the baby and you from Darkness, this is the only way. Once I take your blood, I cannot give you blood. Not at first. I’m the filter. I will ingest the parasites… ” “No. Absolutely not.” She scrambled to her feet. “You are not going to take his vile, poisonous worms into your body.”

Energy exploded outward, rushing through the bond, through them, merging and amplifying and completing— [SOUL BOND SYNCHRONIZATION: 100%] [BOND PERMANENTLY COMPLETE] [NEW STATUS: FATED PAIRS - SYNCHRONIZED] [WARNING: Individual narrative threads merged] [Fate now shared - live together, die together] [No separation possible by any means] [Author-level narrative resistance: MAXIMUM] The world went white. When Adrian's vision cleared, he was on the floor, Cassian's arms around him. But everything felt different. The bond wasn't just a connection anymore—it was fundamental. Like breathing. Like his heartbeat. Cassian's presence wasn't something he felt through a link.

"That mark belongs to me." She stepped back, blade raised again. "You're lying." He took a slow step forward, his eyes glowing brighter. "I wish I were." Before she could react, the sky darkened. Dozens of crows rose from the trees at once, shrieking and circling above them. The air grew heavy, the ground trembling under her boots. Kael looked up at the sky. "The Bloodbound has awakened." Seraphina didn't understand what he meant-she only knew one thing.