Cross Ange Novels & Stories

The nerves in my body quietly tensed. Soon, a sleek black car pulled up at the building. Thomas's eyes lit up, and he eagerly waved his hand. "Babe!" Imogen stepped out, impeccably dressed in a cream suit, cradling an enormous bouquet of roses.

My only saving grace was that the door was wide open, so I doubted he’d try anything. “Are you ok Miss Cross?” he questioned. Something clicked for me. “How do you know my name?” “It’s on the register,” he replied. I raised an eyebrow at him. “Except it says Hunt on the register.” He scratched the back of his neck, bringing my attention to his delicious arms. “Lucky guess?” There was something strange going on here, but I ignored it as I smirked, walking up to him. “Mr Cage whose full name I don’t know, you’re coming off as a stalker right now.”

**Aurora** I stood in the hotel lobby like a lost child as I took in the scene before me. “Jason?” My voice cracked despite my feeble attempt to sound strong. He turned, and the color drained from his face the moment he recognised me. “A–Aurora?” he stammered. The blonde haired girl in his arms also turned slowly, and her glossy lips curved up in a mischievous smile the moment she recognised me. Sasha. She adjusted the strap of her designer dress before speaking.

But, I had just found out that I was expecting Rosy, and I was completely turned around by the news. I hear the sound of tires followed by a boom. Two cars had just collided at an intersection. No smell of blood and more fear than harm, apparently. Intersection... Crossroads. I look down at my screen again and try to enter the place's name. A muffled cry leaves my lips. In the West, lost on the road in the middle of nowhere. Placed at an unlikely crossroads : Crossroad Café.

Ava’s POV The message came just after sunset. Ethan: Meet me at the Southridge Gym. 8 p.m. You’ll understand when you get here. I almost ignored it. Almost. But by seven-thirty, I was already driving, headlights slicing through the quiet stretch of highway that connected Charlotte to the smaller districts. The night felt heavier than usual, like it knew I was heading somewhere I shouldn’t. Southridge wasn’t far — forty minutes from the city, tucked between worn-out warehouses and fading streetlights. The gym was old, local, the kind of place you’d miss if you weren’t looking.

CHASE “What happened to your face, bro?” Alec snickers as he climbs out of his truck, taking in the state of my still-reddened mug. The blisters have already healed, but some evidence of the coffee assault remains, my shifter healing working overtime to repair the damage. “Don’t go there,” Cal chuckles, shooting me a smug smirk as he slides out of the back seat of my Ford Raptor, parked alongside Alec and Dare’s truck at the lodge. He reaches back in to grab our bags of snowboard gear, hauling them out. “He got into it with his girl this morning and he’s still salty as fuck.”

It’s beautiful, coral colour seeping out over fresh green meadows we drive past. I wish everything could be this peaceful. “From being with Chase the short time I was, I have to admit, I don’t think what you have assumed about him is all that true,” I whisper, somehow hoping he wouldn’t hear me, yet at the same time, wanting to share the information in case it’s true. Ren turns to looks at me, the green of his eyes similar to the meadows we pass. “What do you mean?”

a man said. I look at them, and found Austin and hope kissing. I became a statue for a moment. A motorcycle stopped in front of me, the noise caught their attention. "Cara, let's go home. Why are you here all alone?" carlon asked me. The two of them stop kissing when they saw me. Austin was shocked to see me, hope was trying to kiss him again, but he avoided the kiss. I stared at them coldly, but Carlon told me to hurry up. I rode on the motorcycle and didn't look at them, even if we passed through them.

Its scent could be masked. As I ponder the possibilities my attention turns towards Dante who is telling Jace all about his stuffed animals, their names, and roles they play in his imaginary movies. My heart warms so much and I am incredibly excited to get to know him more. As we turn off onto our private road, I see Max’s warrior wolves running towards our vehicles. They fall into formation to form a protective circle around our vehicles and run with us.

I mumbled. "I need to know what Ace did or said to Angel's father to let him allow them to get married this way," I said. it felt too easy to me like this marriage was just a simple one. I know how Angel's father behaves like, so it felt like a set-up. one the white Cross gang isn't a New York gang, their leader stays in Mexico, which means they were sent here. "Ace told me it was Angel's doing, maybe she cried to her Dad about it, you have noticed she doesn't even talk to anyone except him" Dad mumbled with a sigh.