Cell Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

icon. ​"The 'Crossover' has failed to yield optimal engagement," she announced, her voice echoing from the sky itself. "Therefore, we are initiating the 'Sequel-Bait' Protocol. The 'Davis-Lead' assets will be separated. The infant will be moved to the 'Young Adult' Sector, and the Lead-Asset Nora will be relegated to the 'Antagonist' Role for the next ten volumes." ​"No!" Nora screamed, but the "Genre-Wall" wasn't a wall anymore—it was a Tractor-Beam of Light.

“What? No...he has to ask you. Maybe he’s waiting until later.” I shrug my shoulders, unwilling to dash her hopes. “Can we talk about something else, please?” Juliet interjects. “Yeah, let’s talk about how we’re going to get me a boyfriend.” Haley gives me one last pitying glance then turns back to Juliet. “Well, all the other Cross boys are taken.” She looks at me. “…Or might be. Mikhail is with Nevaeh Rivera. Carrick’s with me and Kell with…” She looks at me again and winks in encouragement. I ignore it. “…so that leaves Rowan. Maybe you can snatch Rowan.”

“Oh my God, Leah! Where have you been? How come you didn’t know that Alex and Sky had a big fight last year?” “Really?” I asked. I didn’t even know who Alex was, and I didn't care. “Yes. They were good friends before Quinn and Finn transferred here. But Sky stole his girlfriend. And last year, Alex failed his exam and is now our junior,” Flora said. “Stole?”

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.

Her voice was gentle but firm as she grasped my wrist with her fingers and gently pulled up, encouraging me to let go. Callie reluctantly leaned back, and I finally relented and followed her. I was covered in blood, my hands, my chest, and my arms were all stained with the bright red of Beatrice’s blood. I could see blood on Callie’s shirt, and I couldn’t stop my eyes from staring at the stains, the beauty of the shape mesmerizing me. The red blood had been in Beatrice’s veins not just twenty minutes ago and now it was painted across Callie’s chest, a Rorschach test for me to figure out the mysteries in my mind.

“ I would hate to kill you in one go, you know? I want my dear son to feel the pain that I felt when his stupidness caused the death of my mate.” “ He is your son!” Thalia gritted out as her wolf bared her teeth at Cruz. “ And what’s with your facts not matching huh? I heard that you died in a pack battle, how come you are saying something entirely different?” “ Oh, that’s because Xander caught me delivering roses to your mother’s grave when I was lurking around to dig her out and alerted Carter and his mother while Brandon was away on a pack’s job, I had no choice but to make another appearance as Cruz again and make them believe how I was too hurt to come back and what not that’s why I had

she finally managed to gasp out, her voice hoarse with desire. Cross slid another finger inside her, his movements slow and deliberate at first, but gradually building in speed and intensity. Marceline's moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and need. "Ahhh... ouch... ahhhh," she cried out, her body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over her. She was so close, her body teetering on the edge of orgasm, but just as she was about to fall over that precipice, Cross pulled his fingers out, leaving her empty and aching.

And I had a son—named after the fake name I had given her. Everyone told me it was madness to walk into the lion’s den. But I did it anyway. I infiltrated Matrix, gained Colton’s trust, and escaped with my woman and my son. By the time we were free, Rose had lost her grasp on reality. She had erased Cillian from her mind. In her world, she had escaped a marriage with a don, with her son in tow. And so, I met her again—this time, as Xavier. Like fate, we fell in love all over again.

It was her parents. Her fucking parents kidnapped her and were taking her back home to marry her off to some stranger who she doesn’t give a fuck about. Cross told me about the guy and how creepy he acted. He is obsessed with Thalia and thinks she belongs to him. Okay, he was like me in that aspect because I was obsessed with her too and I believe she belongs to me. The difference between us is that she was actually mine and she wanted me while he was just a delusion and her parents played into his delusion by agreeing to marry their daughter to him.

The celestial guide, a guardian of cosmic wisdom, assured them that their journey was far from over, and the harmonious currents would guide them through the cosmic tapestry that awaited. And so, Victoria and Alexander ventured forth into the uncharted astral realms—a continuation of their cosmic odyssey. The echoes of the celestial convergence resonated in the astral landscapes, creating a harmonious path that led to celestial horizons yet to be explored. The couple's love story, now enriched by the celestial convergence, became a cosmic saga—an eternal dance that echoed through the vast expanse of the universe.