Cell Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Xander and I say together, and the flames of the candles rise up, creating a circle of fire around us. “Let the love that these two have for each other bind them together for the rest of eternity,” Meadow says. “Let our love bind us together,” we say and two pieces of cloth move out of the bowl that Meadow has, coming into the circle and wrapping around our clasped hands, holding them together. “If you are willing to bind yourself to this person, say the words that will seal you together for the rest of eternity,” Meadow says. I start. “I, Maeve Cross, willingly and purposefully bind myself to you, Alexander Holstin, from today for the rest of eternity,” I say and I watch as tears pool in hi

And it all had to do with one word: DESTINY. Oh no. Oh great God no. Garrix quickly pieced it together. Zayne and Scarlett had crossed paths. And without even knowing it, they've known eachother's pheromones. And if they don't reconnect soon, they'd rather break every bone in their body before die trying. It was by nature for two beings to be bound by destiny to become... ...to become... ...to...become-- "Principal Garrix?" Kairos pulled his sleeve like a child. The said man blinked finally once out of his thoughts. He recomposed himself, letting out a short dry cough. "Yes, Ms. Finnegan?"

"Ahhhhh! Serena, did you see it?! Celia’s crush is actually Xavier!" ***

Cross hissed, ignoring her words as his eyes scanned her body, his mind playing out scenarios that shattered his restraint. Rosa reached for his face, cupping it. "Look at me, Cross. Nothing happened. I started a fire to escape him. You know I would never let him have me. Not when I belong to you." But Cross was spiraling. His emotions raged inside him like a hurricane, tearing through reason. All he could think about was Zod’s hands on her, Zod’s scent covering her body. His hands gripped her waist tightly as he pressed his forehead to hers.

My sister also hated me, and didn’t want people knowing we were related and made me wear a face mask, making people think I was ugly. I got admission into a prestigious university, and I had to give it to her. All I ever did was sacrifice my happiness for her. Now, I’m living with her lunatic of a husband. She entangled me in a love triangle and pushed me into the mess she created herself. I touched my face and felt wetness. I couldn’t believe it. I was crying, and no matter how I tried to stop it just flowed out even more. I, Layla Ross, was crying, and this was my limit. After this, no one is ever going to push me around, not even Dominic Foster.

A complicated triangle of truth, betrayal, and second chances. Riele's chest grew tighter with each scene. She tried to blink away the tears, but by the climax, when the heroine finally walked away from a love that wounded her to embrace one that healed her, Riele couldn’t hold it in anymore. Jay noticed. He turned slightly, his arm sliding around her shoulders, pulling her closer. “Hey,” he whispered. Riele sniffled, trying to compose herself. “Sorry, it’s just… too real.” “I know,” he said, pressing a kiss to her temple. “I know.”

As he shifted back into his human form, he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and regret. In the dimly lit room, the scent of roses and blood hung heavy in the air, a haunting reminder of their passionate past and the tragedy that had unfolded. Samuel's heart was heavy with the knowledge that he had hurt Jenn, just as she had betrayed him with her pact with Dervel. They had been two souls locked in a toxic dance of desire and manipulation, and now it had ended in tragedy.

We were fine for a while, scaring humans with his fangs and my wings. Unfortunately, our little scheme came to an end when the SC found us. We were running through the streets, trying to hustle humans for money. Rowan would trance humans into giving up some cash, and I would fly us out of the scene. Rowan was thirteen at the time, and I was fourteen. Our powers were not quite developed. An agent of the Council caught us and placed us back in the system. Rowan and I stuck together. The Council thought we were too strong and were about to execute us until Alexander Cross, an agent for the Council, stepped up and offered a solution. Alex is half-vampire and half-human. He offered to provide us

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

Instead he stands at attention, staring straight ahead. “Continue” the alpha says, his voice the optimum for not impressed. “It… it had been a mistake. My… my pack was running and I guess Felix wasn’t paying attention to - to where he was going. So I – I (take a deep breath Lily) I went ahead to try and stop them from crossing the boundary, not realising that I had crossed it myself” “I assume Felix is your alpha?” “Future Alpha sir” The Alpha nods, actually taking the time to write the name down on a piece of paper.