Btvs Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His skin was tanned, as if he spent most of his time outside – killing territory passers – and he had a light stubble lining that perfect jaw. “Name’s Chase, never come into my territory again” he says and I’m suddenly pushed backwards. I land on my bum again, knowing that it will join the parts of me that will become blue. I scramble up, rushing towards Felix. For the first time in our lives, he wraps an arm around my waist, comforting me. “If I see any of you close to the border again – I will end you!” Chase warns. He glances at me for a second, giving me a wink before disappearing into the woods. When he’s gone I nestle my head into Felix’s shoulder, tears leaking out of my eyes.

“I’m not infertile. The tests—They were wrong. I was wrong.” A wave crashed through her chest, but still, she didn't look up. “Well, congrats then. You can have kids now.” “Jules, stop it." She looked up this time. And for a second, they were no longer CEO and tech tycoon—just two people with a thousand unsaid things between them. He still looked like the man she once loved. Too much like him. “What are you here for, Mr Cross?" An awkward silence ensued after. A kind of silence none of them ever thought would occur when they were in the same room.

“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.”

Family. What a joke. What a cruel joke. The faces of two people appeared in her mind. Vanessa Hart. Her stepsister. Ethan Cross. Her husband. The people she trusted most. The people who destroyed her. --- Three Hours Earlier The Cross Family Villa. Elena pushed open the study door. She had returned home early from a business trip. The mansion was strangely quiet. Too quiet. Then she heard voices. A man. A woman. Laughing. Her footsteps slowed.

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Bevis nKenneth finished speaking faintly, but his eyes never left the Trovica, in those eyes were gold in love, in the other face full of joy that could not be concealed? "Okay, Uncle Ly, I officially hand over Mrs. Trovica to you!" Kaytly Blanche pretended to be serious, but had a mischievous smile on her face. "Kaytly, this baby, don't talk nonsense?" Trovica glanced at Bevis, blushing a little embarrassedly. This look is like a young girl in her spring. "Tue Tue, I'm serious, I totally agree with Kaytly's way of saying it. Kaytly, it's not too soon, hurry back" like Bevis, afraid of Trovica's objection, hastily asked Kaytly to leave. Kaytly Blanche looked at Bevis' urgent gesture, couldn'

And though Hailey didn’t know what had shifted, she knew Damon Cross was at the center of it. “Tell me something, Ava,” she said, leaning forward. “If you had a choice… would you stay in Clarisse’s world, or walk away from it?” Ava blinked, startled by the question. Then, for the first time that evening, she let herself smile, a small, dangerous smile. “Maybe one day you’ll see,” Ava murmured. “I don’t always do what my mother wants. POV: Damon The copycat sat trembling under the sterile glare of CrossTech’s private security wing. Damon didn’t usually involve himself at this level, but this wasn’t a usual case.

Voice shaking but deliberate. "My name is Thomas Cross. My uncle Julian Cross built The Covenant. My mother Catherine Cross dedicated her life to it. And today, because of one woman, my entire family is gone. Julian dead in prison. My mother dead in prison. My grandfather Thomas Senior in the ground. Everything they built destroyed." He stopped walking. Looked directly into the camera. "Aria Winters destroyed my family. She took everything. My uncle. My mother. My inheritance. My legacy. My identity." His voice hardened. "So I'm going to destroy hers."

The return of normalcy after those three stolen days felt like a cage closing around them. Victor was back, full of stories from Chicago and new deals to celebrate. The mansion buzzed with staff and business calls, but underneath it all, Freya felt like she was drowning in two realities. One where she was her father’s cherished daughter. The other where she was Draven Cross’s secret obsession — the woman he fucked like he’d die without her, the woman he whispered “I love you” to in the dark.

"I pair the co-captains together. No exceptions. Now get your bags on the bus." Ethan's fingers clamped tight around the edges of the plastic key, his jaw clenching so hard it ached. He was utterly, completely annoyed with the arrangement. It was infuriating. He had finally, definitively made up his mind to stop incessantly entangling himself with Marcus Hale. The secret, desperate bathroom hookups, the blurred lines of their dynamic, the constant emotional whiplash that left his chest aching-he was completely, entirely done. He needed to draw a hard, permanent line to protect his own sanity. But the universe, and his coach, apparently had a twisted, sadistic sense of humor, locking him righ