Buffy The Vampire Slayer And Angel Crossover Novels & Stories

he raised his hand, blood and light merging, “…am its vessel.” His skin cracked; silver‑laced bone spines sprouted, forming blazing white wings. “I am Seraphim.” Above, the holy circle widened, and from its center a pair of colossal wings of light unfurled, covering half the city. --- Back with Evelyn. The ground shook. A beam of energy pierced the clouds and struck where she stood. Evelyn was hurled back, clutching Lucien to her chest. “Evelyn Cross.” Alaric’s voice boomed across the skypart angel, part demon.

she answered. "But he'll wake up soon, right?" I asked her, and she giggled at me. "Of course! He's a pure-blood vampire, and besides, they could not pull out his heart," Ash confidently answered as she pointed at the most extensive stitch in Daniel's chest. "His heart?" I asked, and she nodded. "Pureblood vampires will only die once their heart has been pulled out of their bodies," Ash explained, making me feel relieved, knowing that Daniel would wake up soon.

He was always minding his business and saw Lacian's irritation for him as a normal way of life. All the Angels in Dulmore had a mark at the left side of their chest. It was a kind of big Loop in circles with a lock in the middle of it. When a seed is borne, Ichabod personally instills the mark on their chest, welcoming them to the deepest celestial pit and brotherhood of Dulmore. It would be a big festival, because new born seeds are rare and would always occur, thrice in a year.

I say as Avery, Amir and several other witches get into position, Meadow and Tate being the central points. ‘Xander, when I tell you, I need you to leap behind me,' I say in the mind link. ‘Are you sure?’ ‘Trust me.’ I feel Angel connect her power to mine. ‘Ready, my daughter?’ I hear her ask in the mind link. ‘Ready,’ I say. “NOW XANDER!” I yell and I stretch my hands out to Meadow and Tate. Their magic and the magic of the other witches connects to mine, as the magic from the others that Angel drained comes flooding into me.

he yelled at the crowd and they scattered with fear scenting the air thick and sweet. The librarian who was so stupid tried to march up to Cassian, shaking his finger. “You! You can’t—” Cassian didn’t even glance at him. A simple flick of his wrist sent the man soaring across the room, slamming into a shelf with a satisfying thud. Cassian knelt beside me, checking for broken bones with sharp, clinical fingers. “Are you alive?” he muttered. “Barely,” I rasped, wiping more blood from my mouth. “But listen—Jerome’s not a Human but a Vampire well….Not fully.”

It was Riven, the young heir of the oldest family in the northern lands. He was the first vampire to reach a partnership with me. He walked steadily to my side, naturally forming a barrier. His gaze flicked over Kael’s frozen expression before turning to me. “Elena, I’ve secured the goods you mentioned earlier. We can finalize the details once you decide.” Kael’s gaze snapped onto Riven. His crimson pupils contracted slightly. The fragile certainty he had clung to moments ago was replaced by shock and a sharp, piercing pain. He looked at Riven, then back at me in disbelief, as if unable to comprehend how another vampire could step so naturally between us.

Luckily, she had been able to hack into it all with the electronics that had been gathered when the group saved Angel. Jaxon asked if he could come with us. I figured that it would be, but I asked Angel first. She said the more the merrier. When she said ‘meeting’ it had apparently meant a huge ass welcome breakfast for those who had come in from other packs. The thing that I had not anticipated was that Jaxon and Angel actually knew each other. It turned out that she had saved his life a few years back. Then on top of this revelation, he ended up finding his mate within minutes of us being in there. Sansa was a Nabello demon and elite warrior for the Nightshade pack.

He's still trying to make it up with his kind. ____________________________ I opened my eyes and immediately saw Gregory holding a baby in his arms. This could be a dream because this place doesn't look familiar to me. Maybe I'm already dead and a grim reaper will show up to take me. But even Angel is nowhere to be found. I suddenly realized what happened earlier. Devon attacked me and stabbed my stomach. But before the second blow, the angel looks like he can't move his arms all of a sudden. Then he ended up stabbing himself with his blade and disintegrated. Devon is already gone!

As Eli and I head to the border, I have an idea of what this is. Over the past couple of months, both Cara and Angel have had, mostly vampires but other supernaturals as well, come to pledge their allegiance to the Guardians of the Realm, as they call us. Word of Angel's imprisonment and the Guardian's defeat of the vampires has spread quickly.

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.