Borderlands Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

"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.

“I know it isn’t ideal, but please reconsider. The borderlands may be remote, but we could work together to make it a paradise. Maybe even a place where…hybrids could live in peace.” I know what he’s thinking, but I’ve already given him my answer more than once. Just because we are fated mates doesn’t mean we are meant to be together. We are different species, on different sides of a war with a generational age gap. He’s too young to waste his time on me.

' I snapped in reply to my wolf. 'Well even though I haven't spoken to his wolf yet, I can already tell that he is sweet and caring deep down, I'mbsure he love us as much as I love them, and-' my wolf kept saying more things but I blocked her out. She can get really annoying sometimes. "Stop Struggling!" Ayden snapped at me. My eyes widened at his tone of voice and I did indeed stop struggling. We finally crossed the border between our land. This is the first time I have ever been in Red Blood land and it gave me the shivers.

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.

“What is it?” “Something is going on at the border, I have to go. “I’m coming with you.” “Angel…” “You and me Liam. We’ve agreed to stay together during this fight. I’m coming.” I nod, not wanting to waste time arguing. We head out, both stripping and shifting as soon as we’re outside. We run to the border I smell a scent that I’ve never smelled before. It smells like the air after the first snow of the season and ice, like a glacier. “Fae.” Angel mind links me.

To my surprise, he reaches down and adjusts me back into my boxers, zipping my jeans back into place. It’s almost...endearing. The two of us are from different worlds, and nothing about us makes sense. Yet the emotions swarming within me can't be denied. He’s my vampire. I’m his consort. And I think I'm falling in love with him.

For our pup. I leapt over roots, through shadows, past the border fence that loomed like a barrier between life and death. Every heartbeat felt like freedom. Every breath, defiance. “Hold on, little one,” I murmured, though my voice came out as a whine and growl entwined. Mama’s here. The trees thinned ahead into the borderlandthe cursed line that divided Silvercrest from Nightshade territory. Everyone feared crossing it. Stories said the Nightshade Alpha killed intruders without mercy.

Wouldn't risk it. The mind-link from Zara hit me right as I finished cleaning the kitchen. Alpha, we have a problem at the eastern border. Someone just crossed into our territory without permission. My blood ran cold. Who? There was a pause. Then: Alpha Kai Thornwood. Everything stopped. Time, breathing, thought. He wouldn't. He couldn't be that stupid. I'd told him no. Told him to stay the hell away from Shadow Creek. And he'd just crossed my border anyway, like my authority meant nothing.

"Why would you help me?" Lucian lowered his gaze. "I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing it for myself." "In the original story, once you're dead, I lose my usefulness. Viktor would never let someone who knows his secrets live." Since our fates were bound together, there was no reason not to work as one. "Tomorrow you're coming with me to the borderlands. Rogue wolves have been terrorizing the area. We'll deal with them together." Lucian nodded, a faint smile on his lips. "Alright."

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.