Darth Vader 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.

A very few of them forced the event to look lovely, instruments were played and those who wanted to dance graced the floor with their steps. It was all fake! No one was happy for her nor was she happy for herself, all she wanted to do was rewind the course of events and wished her brother never got sick. Raze was so bored and couldn't wait to get done with all these formalities, His beta whispered to him about the Wolves crossing their boundaries and he couldn't wait to unleash the terror on those stubborn dogs. Darting his head to the side, he couldn't help but sigh exasperatedly at the sight of Vasperia who wished she could crawl into the hole and die.

The triumph. She had done this. "Bring them forward," Darian commanded. We were shoved to our knees before him. The courtyard fell silent, the weight of a hundred gazes pressing down on us. "Cella Ardentis." Darian's voice was cold, judicial. "You are charged with crossing into the human world without authorization. With consorting with a known fugitive. With conspiring against the Wolf Realm." "Conspiring?" I laughed, bitter and broken. "I was running for my life. From my own family. From the people who were supposed to protect me."

That I had changed, that the traumas of the Vegas trip had made me realize the life I was missing out on, everything I really wanted. Draven wasn't aggressive, he didn't have the slightest intention of hurting another person and he didn't know how to fight, so he was easily overpowered by Dax: the fear that the Dangello's could provoke, it froze your blood, as if they had taken over your system. However, I wasn't planning on letting Dax go hurt my fiancé, it wasn't part of the plan. He wasn't even supposed to be in the apartment and I let him be, simply because of how I felt.

He had calculated everything, and the only thing that mattered was his life. The two had no idea what happened after they left, but Vanity quickly finished all the men and slowly and painfully killed the Drysdale's men. “I made a promise to myself not to kill you or seek vengeance because you were the ones who brought me into this world. I had vowed not to touch you as long as you did not seek me first, but you are still so selfish that you delivered yourself to me, and in order to prevent that from happening again, this clone will end your miserable lives,” Vanity said as she sank her teeth into Dwain's neck and instantly claimed his life.

“But that makes her more dangerous.” The Vulture leaned forward, his voice low and edged with steel. “Darius is a ghost. A man with no face—until now. And Valeria is building an army of shadows. She’s gambling with fear. But she doesn’t know that fear can bleed.” Bain stared into the screen. “She wants war. Let’s give her one.” The screen cut to black. As Bain walked down the hall back toward the nursery, the image of Cassie nursing their son lingered in his mind. Darius had turned his back on blood—but Bain would never do the same.

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

Kai – POV Waking up next to Leia was an indescribable sensation. My heart was buoyed by her presence and a recent encounter in the soul realm with my late father. He had given me sage advice: cherish every moment with Leia and always be there for Xavier. My bond with both Leia and Xavier was irreplaceable. As these thoughts swirled, I gently caressed Leia's cheek. She opened her sleepy eyes, and our lips met in a brief, tender kiss.

Suddenly her brother's body turned green and went up in flames. "No," she cried in a voice mixed with sadness and relief."What's happening?" "Who is she" Vador asked staring at the little damsel.She was beautiful,he thought,her eyes were green and her hair red . She was dressed in a short red gown that made her look like a real damsel. "She must be the daughter of Francis,the council's secretary," Aleister replied. "And who are you," Ava spat. "Let's just say your worst nightmare. I'm the dark lord"

“Vader Darth, as in-” “Yeah, as in Darth Vader.” I answer. “The twins biological father was a huge fan of star wars. He actually knew a lot of cool stuff about movies, props and special effects. The only problem with him was he was a mean drunk with a wild streak that couldn't stay out of trouble. Anyways, she named him Vader Darth for Star Wars. Valentina was named after his latina grandmother and Marie just sounded pretty, I guess.”