Darth Vader Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“This drama is sickening. Maybe it’s better to just kill both of you. I won’t be able to use you anymore, Druji. I can’t keep a foolish girl in my army. You’re a disgrace to our race!” “Then I’d be happy to leave your army,” Druji answered confidently. “Ha! Now you’re not scared of me anymore? Do you think you can leave this castle alive? Both of you will die today!” Dubheasa brought out blazing fires in her hand and threw them toward Druji. Druji was taken aback but Vivar used all his remaining strength to grab Druji and pushed him away. Druji was thrown into the hay stacks. All the fire consumed Vivar, making him scream in excruciating pain. “No!” Druji cried and tried to gather the wind t

she battered her eyes at him. “Which if Forrest is Darth Vader, that means. Darius, is that you under the Mandalorian helmet?” her voice taking on a flirty tone. “Yeah, that would be me,” Darius answered, bored and not paying attention as he shook a rattle at Ryū to keep him happy.

I don't know where, but I just have to escape this place. I do not run for a long when suddenly, I slam against a hard, tall brick wall. I freeze as I slide bonelessly to the ground. I do not reach the ground though. Steely arms grab my waist, lifting me to my feet. I ignore my fog of self pity long enough to open my eyes and regard my new captor. Darth. "Get out of my way, Darth." I say with a warning tone. He shakes his head, his eyes sparking an indignant brown,

“He’ll come back. He’ll open his eyes one day and I’ll proudly say in all your faces that I told you so.” That said, I flee from her office with tears gradually blurring my vision and my heart shattering all over again. *** The moment I step into the bright sunlight, Darth comes running up to me, his face twisted with concern. “What happened in there, ma’am? Are you okay?” Not knowing what else to do, I wrap my arms around his middle, bury my face in his chest and proceed to cry my eyes out. Darth remains stiff and unyielding for a few seconds. Finally, he relaxes and pays my back awkwardly while I soak his expensive suit with tears.

Iris softens and nods. Zaphyra- Good girl! Iris- I have to use everything I have. Daria leaves and goes on her hunt. The need for a man is burning inside her. Darius quenches her thirst, but only some. She heads to the human town. She can find three or four willing victims. “Thank you, you are most satisfying,” Daria tells her lover as he dresses to leave. “You sure you are okay with me finishing inside you,” he asks again, still surprised.

I used my memory-altering tools to extract the whereabouts of the moon dragon nation, creating a fake war in his head that he had to fight against them so he saw them as the enemy and not as his family. Because of that, every time Daax looks at Thalan, his lip curls, and a low growl forms in his chest. He will never trust his moon dragon cousins because of a nightmare I placed in his mind. I could blame Segundus for my sins, but that wouldn't be accurate. Regardless of the person holding the leash, it was still me who performed those acts. I could have fought back harder. I could have let him kill me or torture me rather than do those horrible things. I could have fought the programming in t

"You still recognize me, Luna." The old title made something twist in my chest. "Don’t call me that." He inclined his head. "Then what should I call you?" "Nothing that binds me to him." Dareth studied me quietly. He had changed. The scars on his neck had deepened, the air around him heavier—like someone who had walked through death and returned with silence for company. "I heard the stories," he said finally. "That you were dead. Then that you were something else." "Maybe both."

“That’s not me, Jess! I’m here, I’d never betray you! This thing’s using my face to hurt you!” Ardyn’s gaze flickered, and the loom pulsed, weaving a vision that tore at their hearts: Jessica and Ardyn entwined, the nexus whole, her companions fading, their love betrayed, Kade’s heart broken as he watched her choose a lie. The first twist came: Ardyn wasn’t Kade—he was the fracture, every weaver’s wrath fused into a manipulative illusion, using Jessica’s love to shatter their bond. The atrium trembled, and the tapestry split, revealing a void—Sereth, Verath, Vorath, Sylvara, Caleth, Elyra, Aethra, Null, Auris, Veridias, Omnis, Nihil, Eternis, Liora, Verith—united as a hydra, their voices a s

The crack that had been a single line was now a spiderweb, thin branches of silver veining out under the metal. “I didn’t black out,” I said. “I didn’t set you on fire. I’ll call that a win.” His mouth twitched. “Low bar,” he said. “But we’re working with low bars this week.” *** By the end of the day, word had spread. Daire Vhaloren was back in Vesperridge. That wouldn’t have mattered much on its own—disgraced Alphas were a dime a dozen. But Daire Vhaloren was back in Vesperridge with a contract wife and a Lunaris rumor snapping at his heels.

And the thought of being alone with him spasmed Masha violently. ************** Lord Galadriel had a fulfilling smile on his lips as he headed to his chamber with Vader. Things were going as planned. Everything. He was hopeful Masha and the prince would have a good time in the room. He could not wait for them to finally be joined together and begin birthing hybrids. What history they'd make! "My Lord", Vader suddenly called beside him. "Are you certain about this? Marrying the Lady to the Alpha prince?" Lord Galadriel arched his brows like he had asked the most absurd question. "Of course, Vader. Why would you of all people even doubt it?"