Borderlands Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

POV DARLENE The journey back across the border was not a retreat; it was a Reclamation. As the burning towers of the West’s capital faded into a jagged, orange glow against the southern horizon, the air began to change. The stale, chemical ozone of the Council’s stronghold was replaced by the sharp, punishing bite of Mountain Ice and Ancient Cedar. This was the scent of the borderlands—the place where the "Management" of the city met the Absolute Law of the Pack.

He tripped hard and his face landed in the dirt. "What the hell?" he yelled, kicking at the black mist. I didn’t stick around to watch him get up. I turned and ran. No wolf speed anymore, but I still had the stubborn part of me that had survived years of hell. Jax roared furiously behind me but the trees were closing in tighter, hiding me step by step. The air changed and got colder. It smelled like wet earth, old rot, and something ancient and secret. I knew exactly what it meant. I had crossed the border. I was in Rogue Lands now.

"If you say one more word, I'll go to the infirmary and personally end that murderer's bloodline." He must have never seen this side of me before. Rory's eyes widened, finally realizing I wasn't bluffing. He scrambled back, clearing a path for my car, still muttering, "Impossible… this is impossible…" I floored the accelerator, the SUV's engine roaring to life. The tires spun over the gravel, kicking up a cloud of dust. Just as I was about to cross the border, Wyatt's voice exploded in my mind like thunder. The mind-link. Faye! Come back here! I command you as your Alpha!

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

Her voice was gentle but firm as she grasped my wrist with her fingers and gently pulled up, encouraging me to let go. Callie reluctantly leaned back, and I finally relented and followed her. I was covered in blood, my hands, my chest, and my arms were all stained with the bright red of Beatrice’s blood. I could see blood on Callie’s shirt, and I couldn’t stop my eyes from staring at the stains, the beauty of the shape mesmerizing me. The red blood had been in Beatrice’s veins not just twenty minutes ago and now it was painted across Callie’s chest, a Rorschach test for me to figure out the mysteries in my mind.

He pleased earnestly. "Miss Bryan, I'm Arlene Bryan!" I hollered in frustration. "Oh, I'm really sorry. Please, don't let us lose our jobs." He attempted to hold my arm again but I immediately yanked my hand away and pointed my finger to the short man. "Don't you dare touch me." I threatened, "Tell my mother that I'm going out to a place that's very important so she such stop being such an annoying d**k" I angrily stormed out of the compound and walked to Swan's Atelier.

Someone that too easily crossed borders. She had chosen the Hellwooder and it looked like she was finally happy. She didn’t have doubts. If she would have had doubts, she would have contacted. Would have crossed the border. She was happy. Squirrel was happy. And I was happy for her. Strangely. THE END

“I'm nobody's tool, you bitch-” “She's my associate,” Samael interrupted. Our 'contract' unfurled in flames. I groaned. “Not that stupid piece of toilet paper.” “It's legitimate, Shannon,” Samael said. “Noor, the Border is fraying. That's why Jakkon escaped. What I feared most has come to pass.” She gave him a righteous gaze. “All because of your shoddy work, Reaper. You're lord of the crossroads and borders.” Her tone grew mocking: “Some say you should have been bound to it as well.”

Rogue attack at the south and east border , Orion and I rush to the balcony to jump , we both shift in mid air . " Len, I'll go to the south border , you go to the east," he says over our mind-link as he lands on Onix’s big paws . ‘ Ok , Orion Yanrah is at the south border shadowing ‘ I say back as Jewel sprints in the other direction . " Ok stay safe my love," he says before shutting off the link . It takes us six minutes to reach the east border , I could feel the excitement coming off Jewel .

Thalia’s POV The Cursed Borderlands was no place for a powerless nobody like me. With every step I took, the trees seemed to growl and howl, as if they could smell my fear. I couldn't stop thinking about Caspian. Was he able to escape? Who was I kidding? No one escapes Adonis' wrath. Guilt twisted in my gut knowing I had left him for dead like the weakling I was. Oh Goddess, please help him. I shook my head, forcing the thoughts of Caspian away. I needed to survive first. So, I kept running. Even when the voices and footsteps behind me faded into silence, I didn’t stop.