Borderlands Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“If Southern wolves took her—” He hesitated to speak the words as my gaze grew darker. I stared at him very intensely now. That alone got his pulse racing very quickly now— But he managed to force it out. “Crossing the border means war.” He paused, then finished. “By now… she may already be lost.” Everything stopped the moment he finished saying those words.. My wolf surged. Before anyone moved, I crossed the room. My hand closed around his throat. I lifted him off the ground.

They crossed the Bloodmoon border at sunrise, twelve warriors, Xavier and Aria moving fast through mountain terrain that was increasingly unfamiliar, increasingly hostile. Aria ran alongside the warriors and felt, for the first time since she’d crossed this border months ago with her medical records and her desperate plan and her son’s hand in hers, completely clear. No more politics. No more careful navigation of pack hierarchies and Council dynamics and ancient wounds. Just this. Just forward. Just her son at the end of whatever came next. The eastern ridge appeared through the trees, cold and grey in the morning light. Beyond it, somewhere in Crimson Wolf territory, Liam was asking questi

But even as I turned away, I knew the truth. This wasn’t just about pity. Something in me had recognized her the moment she crossed the border something old, dangerous, and inevitable. The cursed Alpha and the betrayed Luna. Two wolves the Goddess had abandoned or maybe, just maybe, paired on purpose.

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

It seems that the corridor collapse had destroyed Salazar's magic on the exit to the forest and now it will be always open. Hilda, seeing that the tunnel was now open, exits first. Selena looks at Erik and he gives a nod with his head, encouraging her. She nods back and turns, running after the basilisk. Erik watches his first wife running and turns to his other wives, Joan and Leona. "Let's go girls."

Sean was left a shell of himself, his spirit as broken as his mind, trapped in a hen's existence, only able to cluck in his gloom. The Gilberts aged decades in a single night, their hair turning to wisps of grey. They sought healers far and wide, but nothing could treat their son. Finally, they passed away, lost in their grief. Sean turned into a gloomy old hen. Meanwhile, Keith made good on his promise from before we tied the knot, whisking me away on a globe-trotting adventure. As we stood on a dreamy beach, he pulled me close and our lips met in a kiss.

he said, “We found someone on the border of Mars Pack.” “An intruder?” I asked, folding my hands behind my back. “Not just any intruder,” he continued. “Raven Cross, Frank Cross’s first daughter. She’s requesting an audience with you.” A beat of silence passed as the name made my blood burn. “Raven Cross?” I asked/ “She claims she wants to sever ties with Mars Pack,” he explained, the doubt dripping from his words. “She says she wants to pledge her loyalty to you, Alpha.”

She’s likely drinking tea; there’s no sound of anyone working. Serena was right when she said we’re not allowed beyond the border for a reason. As a child, I imagined unclaimed land to be full of monstrous beasts, shadows towering over the fiercest warriors, and harsh landscapes that no wolf could survive. At school, kids whispered that unclaimed lands had no moon and dared each other to cross the border for even a second. None of that turned out to be true.Perhaps Alpha Kane’s, my formal Alpha's strict borders aren’t to keep us safe from monsters but from leaders like Vuk. And behind these simple doors lies Vanda’s bedroom—my mate’s room.

*Starblood Borderlands – Dusk* The air smelled of smoke before anyone saw the flames. Aiden rumbled restlessly inside Ryder’s chest as the wind shifted, carrying the acrid sting of burning pine. Somewhere beyond the ridges, Silver Fang was moving again—bolder now, testing the cracks Alpha Thorne had warned them about.

Someone trespassed the border without permission. ‘Alpha we have a rogue encounter on the West border.’ A warrior mindlink me, and I am out of my chair in an instant. ‘Keep it occupied. I’m on my way.’ I switch canals, but the person I’m about to mindlink comes running to me when I race down the stairs.