Borderlands Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Anyone want to explain how exactly we became blood-bonded mates while committing treason?" "Long story," I mumbled. "Involves dying." "Why does everything with you involve dying?" "Bad luck. Cosmic trials. Poor life choices." Prince Darius pulled out a small compass from his jacket. "The Borderlands are three days hard travel northeast. We have no supplies, no allies, and a kingdom hunting us." "We also have something the Void Emperor did not anticipate," Rhett added. "We have each other. Five people who should not be bonded, allied before we were supposed to meet, committed to destroying his plans."

There must be some sort of explanations that I wasn’t aware about. With that, I reached out the other envelopes and read each letter one by one. * I sensed him outside the border during a sleepover and I secretly went there* * I was meeting him secretly in the forest under the guise of sleepovers* * Everything was perfect and so magical like a dream come true, Selena* * My mate killed that border warrior after deceiving him to enter the pack with other rogues* * On our birthday, I wanted to introduce you to him and asked you to wait at the border first*

"What happened to you?" I looked at myself consciously. I looked like I had just survived a train wreck. Thorns and leaves hung around my hair, my dress was torn and I had scratched lining my arms and knees. My face was also bruised from the hit by one of the men. But I shrugged and said, "I got lost. Alpha Ezra found me and brought me back." "Oh, sweet child, we should have told you about how dangerous our borders are. The borderlands are inhabited by very dangerous wolves. " Luna Amelia said.

“Lycan, your life is spared. But you are exiled. For ten years, you will serve in the Borderlands. Protecting what you once endangered. You will report monthly. No privileges. No titles. No contact with the child unless invited.” I bowed my head. Exile. A second chance wrapped in thorns. That evening They unchained me. Rosa approached first. “You’re lucky,” she muttered. “No. I’m damned. But I’ll use it.” She didn’t smile, but she nodded. Then Dickson came. He didn’t speak. Just stared at me. Then, slowly, extended a hand. I stared at it. Then I took it. Firm. Forgiving. Final. “You’re going to the Borderlands,” he said.

Nicholus’s POV: The night before the wedding ceremony, we received the news that Damon had reached the North-South border with more of his bloody rogues but by that time, I, along with my forces, had already reached the West-South border. After hearing the news, Xoro just wanted to leave everything behind and cross the border to wrap his hands around Damon's neck and strangle him until his face turned red. And then, I’d look into his horror-filled eyes and right before snapping his neck, I’d ask him how dared he lay hands on my mate.

Maybe they saw the mark blooming over my heart when the bond ignited—a silver crescent moon etched into my skin like a drawing. Perhaps the whispers were already spreading; that the bond was fake, that maybe I had used evil magic to trigger it, or that the Goddess had made a mistake. That a lowly girl like me, without a wolf, couldn’t be chosen by someone like him; their almighty Alpha “Keep moving, girl,” the border guard yelled, interrupting my thoughts as I hesitated at the edge of Blue Crest territory. I turned back one last time. Castillo’s black fortress sparkled against the pale blue dawn. The banners still waved from the towers. Gold and Green.

He said, handing me a little vial. “Thank you,” I said, grateful that I had overcome everything that stood in the way of my future with my baby. I took the vial and set to join Daniel. ~~~~ We finally reached the border between the normal world and the Underworld. I looked back and wished to never set my eyes on it again. Furthermore, I crossed the border with Daniel, and we looked at each other and smiled. Furthermore, I looked at my Baby bump, which was now as big as a large cooking pot.

Cole looked back and gave Salen one last worried look before they disappeared into the darkness. Celus' POV Celus lay on his back in bed and stared up at the ceiling, the feeling of sleep completely gone. An uneasy feeling caused Celus to sit up just as Brady stormed into his bedroom. "Rogues have crossed over our Southern border. The warriors have them surrounded, so we have to hurry." Celus jumped out of his bed and ran after Brady towards their border, shifting mid-stride. His large, black wolf towered over Brady's large silver wolf.

"Me too, Randall. Our journey is just beginning, and I am ready to face any challenge that the beyond the border presents to us. Together, we can unravel the deepest mysteries and protect those we love." As we continued to explore the beyond the border, we would face new dangers and obstacles along the way. But with our bond strengthened by the confrontation with the main villain, we knew that we could trust each other and overcome any adversity. Throughout our journey, we would find mystical creatures, unravel ancient prophecies and face powerful enemies. But in every challenge, in every moment of danger, Randall would be by my side, his alpha power protecting me and his affection strengthe

Hell, even letting her run patrols in general made me feel horrible. I pulled off my clothes and shifted, running north. The pull to her was easy to follow. Though, now she was a little more northeast than she had been. Bounding through the fields into the woods, I followed her where the bond took me. Slowing near the border, I could tell she wasn’t too far. ‘Dallas, I’m going over the border for a little.’ ‘Sure, Alpha.’