Btvs Crossover Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Then I thought of Evelyn, the innocent girl caught in our crossfire, currently sitting in a house rigged with C4. She had possession of every heartbeat that mattered to me. Every person I had ever allowed myself to care for was currently under the control of a woman who was legally insane and a man who wanted me erased from history. "Please." I whispered, the word tasting like ash in my mouth. The Pakhan was gone. The ruthless leader was dead. I was just a man watching his entire universe shrink down to the size of a thumb. "Choose, Sasha." Katya whispered. "Do I press the button? Or do I let Gustav put a bullet through the love of your life? Either way... you’re left with nothing. Just like

Alexander Vittorio POV I’m still angry as fuck at that idiot who tried to make a move on my woman, then insulted her in front of me. The memory of burying two bullets in Bernie's gut and ordering Peter to let him bleed out before disposing of the body is the only thing keeping me calm. It’s been a fucking week, and Anya is taking her sweet time packing. We’ve already put Vincent to bed, and my boy is in dreamland, yet it doesn’t look like we’ll be going to bed soon.

“You okay?” “Yeah,” I say quickly, forcing a grin. “Just need to ice it later.” He narrows his eyes, suspicion written all over him, but he doesn’t push. That’s Tyler. He sees everything, says nothing, carries it quietly. We eat leftovers—microwaved pasta that tastes vaguely of cardboard—then watch a little TV until he disappears into his room. I stay behind in the living room, the glow of the muted screen washing over me. My knee throbs steady as a drumbeat. Ava’s voice won’t leave my head.

And then— “Mr. Cross, what about the woman seen leaving your home this morning? Can you comment on her identity?” Time slowed. Nathan didn’t blink. “Lana Reyes is my girlfriend.” The lounge exploded. Gasps. Screams. Olivia’s tray clattered to the floor. But Nathan wasn’t finished. Another reporter pushed, “Are you settling down, Mr. Cross?” His lips curved, not into one of his usual icy smirks—but something softer. Real. “I would be lucky if Miss Reyes would have me,” he said. “But I haven’t asked her… yet.”

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.

she said drawing her top over her head, but Danté stood up lifting her, turned her and opened the door. "I said, maybe next time" he sneered at her and closed the stall. Xena sighed and dressed again, maybe she saw too much in him? She found him attractive but she had to admit she also chose to be a huntress, therefore love may not be permitted, so even if she knew him for years and now started seeing him as a man, she couldn't help be haunted that this was the only thing that would happen between them, sex, and nothing else. She left the stall and found her seat next to him again, drinking on his bottles, soon he'll be a wreck, will the Cross even allow him to continue if he finally breaks?

“I’m taking a long, slow match to Cross from the inside. I can’t save everyone. But I can save some. Star is one of them. I need somewhere she can… exist. Learn. Remember she’s not a weapon.” “And you thought of me. The dropout who told Valentina to go to hell,” Brei said, voice thick with dry humor. “Amazing how you suddenly remember I exist.” “I never forgot,” I said quietly. Her eyes flicked to my fangs. “Valentina’s pet commander doesn’t forget much, does she?” I swallowed the sting. “I’m not hers,” I said. “Tell her that,” Brei shot back. “See how long you last.” Star shifted nervously. Brei noticed, sighed, and forced her shoulders to relax.

“Handsome. Rich. Powerful. Good for you, Melissa. Really. Trading up from a college boy to a billionaire.” My jaw clenched so hard it hurt. “And he’s the one who stood up for you at that bar, isn’t he? How romantic. Your knight in shining armor.” “Get to your point, Tasha.” “My point?” She stepped even closer. “My point is that Gavin Cross has a fiancée. Diana Hayes Spenser. Your mother, unless I’m mistaken.” Everything stopped. The hallway tilted. “Oh.” Tasha’s smile widened. “You didn’t think I’d figure that out? Please. I did my homework the moment I heard you worked here.”

She shook her head and kept watching while Xavier retraced his gaze to the screen. "I love you, Vee." The man said with a cracked voice. Vee lowered her gaze and blinked her eyes rapidly avoiding tears from falling. She yanked her hands off, him and walked out of the door. Xavier shut his eyes as a sign of tiredness before fluttering them back open. He picked up the remote and changed the channel. "What?" Bethany asked, feeling annoyed at him for changing the channel. "I don't like such dramas, there are so unreal." Bethany twisted her lips before throwing in a question. "Have you liked someone before?"

The last thing I saw was Cross falling. You said it. No taksies. He growled like the devil, and everything went black. A/n: more chapters incoming. <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>