Dc Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Phoebe, darling—you remember Damon’s ex-wife? The Crosses have taken her in. Isn’t it marvelous? A modern fairy tale.” Phoebe, rosy and kind-faced, looked stricken. “Mya, I’m so sorry for what you’ve gone through. If there’s anything I can—” “Thank you,” Mya said, and she meant it. But the floor felt a degree off, as if it had shifted a fraction under her heels.

It didn't fall; it simply decompiled, raining harmless sparks of sub-ether back down into the raging river a mile below. On the far side of the canyon, a massive, collective cheer went up from the allied army. Dax stood on the far cliff, looking across the mile-wide gap at me. Even from that distance, I could see the fierce, unbroken pride in his stance. He keyed his comms. "Ghost," Dax said, his voice soft, meant only for me. "I owe you a new set of cables. And a very long vacation." "You owe me a world first, Pres," I managed to laugh, sitting up and wiping the blood from my nose. "Now, how the hell do I get across?"

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.

“Right?” “Exactly right, babe.” Dux gave her a brilliant smile. “So you see… everything’s worked out the way that it was supposed to. We’re all where we’re meant to be.” “That is the truth,” Drake said, and she heard it in his voice, the slow, smoldering heating up. “Although, I do believe that we’re probably all meant to be somewhere a bit different soon enough.” “Do you think so?” Briley asked, her voice constricted with rising lust. “Where do you think we should all be that’s different?”

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S Chapter032: Secrets unveiled. Tensions are beginning to rise between Mr. Rodrigo and Spencer, as Spencer breaks the marriage between Kara and himself. In a short while, the news was all over New York City. Kara has refused to talk to anyone or see anyone for weeks as she was heartbroken and trying to heal.

Darcy looked at the weak bitch lying in front of her eyes and left from there. Xavier looked at Darcy with the Pain in his Heart and before anyone could notice them, he closed the doors of the room. He slowly licked the bleeding part controlling his urge to Consume her. He licked her over there making her Heal faster than she always does. He doesn't want her pain to last even for Eight Hours like it always does. He is the only one who knows her Secret and he wants to keep it a Secret.

I felt the cold air on my core when he pulled my thong to a side and I felt his cock slowly enter me and I moaned, "Fuck." He started thrusting in and out of me while playing with my nipples and moaning my name at how good I felt. I tried to muffle my sounds as there were others in the pack house but my husband didn't care, he was bottoming me out as his thrusting got harder and deeper, and I arched my back to meet his thrusting. I was on the verge of my release as he marked my neck again claiming me, he released his seed as I squeezed his cock milking him dry of his cum, causing both of us to growl in blissful pleasure. Later, after taking a nice hot shower, I decided to go and talk to the

he said before crashing his lips against mine. My skin prickled, an uncomfortable sensation that made me want to scratch every inch of my body. But then, in a sudden shift, a surge of power surged through me, awakening a dormant strength I didn't know existed. It was reminiscent of the electrifying connection I shared with Dane, yet Cruz's kiss failed to ignite the same ravenous hunger within me. There was a faint tug, a thread of attraction, but it paled in comparison to the overwhelming intensity I felt with Dane. I instinctively pulled back, my hand connecting with a resounding slap against Cruz's cheek.

Rocco whispered to Darby, "I can't believe my life became an uncertain event of a fairytale... My best friend is a vampire and my girlfriend is a witch.""This is not a fairytale but reality," spoke the vampire hunk."I have this," Xandra spoke in hushed tones as she gestured towards the protection necklace.When Rocco and Katrina went away there were only two people...Darby and Alexandra."I won't hurt you, my love," he said, low in the voice as he sits next to her.His hand reached up to her hair, then to her cheeks and at last on her neck.He could feel the thumping of her veins and how miraculously the blood ran through those veins."You know you are one of those people I want to run away from