Buffy Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Blair POV It was electrifying; with every pulse that surged through me, the collective energy of the loyal pack members behind me continued to build. It surged with ferocity through my veins like fire; I had never felt this before. We feared none but welcomed the confrontation with the darkness that had trailed our lives for too long. Jayce and Anabelle stood unmoving in anger and disbelief. “You think you can just take what’s mine?” Jayce shouted, voice shaking with rage. “You are nothing without me!”

It’s all a blur: headlights from a vehicle forcing me out of the streets and into the woods, running past a thicket of trees and bushes, three massive wolves pursuing me; and then, a girl. My wolf met a girl last night. But just then, the memories stop as abruptly as they started. Hayley’s grip on my hands tighten. “Are you sure you’re okay, Ax?” “Yeah,” I answer slowly, shaking off the daze. “Sorry, I just… zoned out for a moment.”

asked Daniel. She rolls her eyes. “Tell my dear cousin that I hate him so much but still I did him a huge favor,” she said while looking at Amanda. “Cousin? You are Xavier’s cousin?” asked Amanda. She rolled her eyes. “Trust me, girl, this would be the last thing I had to do,” she said. “But what happened?” asked Amanda. “No more talks, now your lover boy will control your feral. I am leaving,” said Daciana.

“Thank you, Kat.” “Don’t thank me yet,” she said, sniffing. “I’m probably going to cry like a baby and smear my eyeliner all over your dress.” “You better not.” “Oh, I absolutely will. But I brought tissues. And backup eyeliner. I’m prepared.” “Of course you are.” She pulled back, taking my hands. “Now go marry the hot werewolf who accidentally hired you to carry his child and then fell in love with you. Because damn it, you earned this chaos.”

I completed. "I won," Buffy stroked my cheek lovingly. "I beat out everyone else for you. I gave it everything I had, you recognized that and came to me. This is me being happy, Cáel. Would you prefer me to be combative?" "I prefer you," I teased. The 'thank you' hovered right on the other side of unspoken. It wasn't in her. She was starting to get amorous. I pulled away to Buffy's momentary confusion then the condom came out, I ripped open the packet, slipped on the prophylactic and returned to my lover. I was about to slip into Buffy, missionary style.

Most vampires could heal, but clerics could heal a vampire on the brink of death and mates could almost always heal each other. “When did it start?” “After my mom died,” Walker told her, “I used to steal it from my dad. He’s a big lush.” Roxie was looking at him now, her scent rolling off of her like wildfire. “I might have to sleep in the other room,” Walker joked, “Unless you turn off your smell.” “Sorry...” Roxie blushed, “I guess staring at you without a shirt on is doing it to me.” “Did you ever think of me and, you know..”

*Busted, you bastard,* Kyrax jeered at me, and I zoned the annoying thing out. “He wants her. I don’t…” I gritted my teeth and nodded reluctantly. “And that’s your problem, Kovu.” Zelena confirmed with a nod. “You can’t pass the first stage of the Bloodlust Ascendancy anymore because you and your Lycan are in constant dissonance. The connection between the two of you is fractured, even though you don’t realize it.” “Huh?” Her words hit me hard as I processed what she just said. “What are you talking about? We’re not fighting.”

I murmured, leading her out onto the balcony. As the cool night air surrounded us, I turned to her. "Hannah… I’ve lost my Lycan." She blinked, confusion washing over her features. "What do you mean?" I told her everything. About Ross. About the poison. About how I couldn’t shift anymore. Tears welled in her eyes. "Xavier… what are we going to do?" I wrapped my arms around her, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "Don’t cry, love. Kas is already helping me find a healer. Everything will be fine."

Damon turning to leave, his voice resolute “No, Father. I’m following what I know is right. The pack will have their Luna when I find her. Until then, this conversation is over.” --- As Damon turns to leave the hall, Caleb follows close behind. The tension in the air remains thick, but Damon’s determination is unshakable. He knows that the woman in his dreams is not just a figment of his imagination. She is real, and he will stop at nothing to find her, to uncover the truth behind that fateful night, and to face the consequences of the past.

I’m crazy enough to say that. All I could do for the next twenty minutes was imagine killing the fucking vampire over, and over again, anyone could read what I was thinking through my eyes and I bet he could too. He let my bitch escape from me just when I was starting to have fun with her. I needed a good feel of her ass and I was planning to leave a pretty little mark on it. ‘I thought we decided on leaving our name written in blood, Dex?’ my indulgent wolf, Sheila, spoke.