Bloodborne Crossover Novels & Stories

The Lighten coughs in blood trying to resist from the five beings. “This is hilarious! He really thinks he can still live after this.” Matteo grab the Lighten’s head and let him see the battlefield. “See?” The southern borders is covered with blood and corpses of the defeated battalion. The sand is all red, dark, and stinky. The battle has almost ended and the sight has brought pleasure to the victorious squad. “See?’’ “c-Cr-cro-crossbr-…crossbreeds…I-“ Matteo strikes him to death with his sharp stone mold. “That ends it here.”, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten.

His eyes moved over me. “You were complete.” A cold shiver ran through me. “You wanted my blood.” “I needed it.” “For Sovereign.” “For more than Sovereign.” He turned toward the main screen. The system displayed another sequence. SERAEL BLOOD — ORIGINAL SOURCE VALE — MEMORY VIRELLI — INTERFACE CROSS — ACCESS SERAEL — CONTROL Gabriel pointed at the final line. “That is why you were born.” I shook my head. “No.” “You are the convergence.” “I am not a machine.”

carbon—a material that shouldn't exist in the "Dead-Zone." "This isn't a 'Silo', Dad," Thomas said, his "Independent" curiosity "Indexing" the "Mechanical" seams of the door. "This is a 'Crossover' point. It’s built with 'Sovereign' tech, but the 'Source-Code' on the panel is... different."

Just before I succumb to the darkness that pulls me, I hear it… “White hair. A gene of the moonblood line. Cursed. Prophecies surround them.” It’s a whisper in a foreign language. But somehow, I understand it. “The rest of them were killed. She’s the last of their kind, she must be killed.” And I succumb to the blackness. I don’t struggle, no, I go willingly. But just before my mind blanks, I make up my mind. When I wake up, I will leave Ashbane pack. I will run, and I will hide. I will survive.

I looked at the clock, it was seven in the evening right now and I have no idea if he left in the afternoon or in the evening before I came back. I slumped against the couch’s back and pursed my lips. Oh God please! Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, PLEASE! Let him come home with a blood bag! Or please make sure he doesn’t drink directly from the person! Please! A royal blood like Quincy is special. If he drinks directly from a person, his fangs have an aphrodisiac effect that also gives the other person a weird sense of pleasure that helps move to the next phase and have sex so please!

Mirrors pushed themselves out of invisible walls, tall and narrow and warped, reflecting us and not‑us in stuttering loops. Grave pages drifted down from the ceiling like black‑edged snow, only to vanish an inch above our heads, leaving behind a whisper that sounded suspiciously like the Graveyard’s unfinished chorus. The Core was splicing its own worlds together. Panic flared hot in my chest. “It’s fusing them,” Corvin said, voice low. “Pulling hazards from every round, layering them. No exits. No objectives but survive.” The Admin confirmed it a second later.

However, as my adoptive father said, that was not the important thing. “You have the blood incarnation of god, Bara. You have a holy blood. All immortal beings want that blood. We do our best to make you live as a normal human being by limiting your movements, so that you and the enemies out there do not realize who you are. If not, your life is at stake.” Which almost explains the treatment of my adoptive parents all this time to me. I am not a vampire, not a wolf-shifter. I am both. _______________

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

The girl was afraid. "So those wolves that came after were your initial attackers?" I asked, and she looked up and nodded. She had extreme fear in her eyes. " They have been corrupted by the ash atmosphere. The ash is magical, and it seeks to take over the world. It was made manifest by the Fire and Ash coven. They use it to feed their magic. The ash takes life from living sources and corrupts it. Most of the covens and witches that fought the Fire and Ash coven are dead. Only a few opposing covens are still standing. It is either we join up or die. Our coven has been running from place to place, trying to survive. We were just looking for a safe place to hide," she confessed, still crying a

Mango's heart couldn't help but skip a beat when she heard Nathaniel's question. Is there really something wrong with me? "Harris looked at them and whispered, ""Yes, your blood is a little abnormal. Bettany is an expert in this area. Take a look.""" "Bettany took the data and glanced at it. She quickly exchanged a look with Nathaniel and whispered, ""I need to channel out her blood as soon as possible. This thing is contagious.""" What is it?