Dc Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

I had seen that face four days ago. I had seen it buried in a pillow on my own bed. I had seen her naked, fucking my husband. I had heard her scream Caleb’s name while I stood in the doorway. Cathy. The model. The "colleague." The woman who had helped destroy my marriage was standing in the middle of the clubhouse, wearing a Midnight Reapers support shirt. My stomach lurched violently. Bile rose in my throat. Reaper said something to her and she threw her head back, laughing again. She leaned in and kissed him. It was a deep, open-mouthed kiss that staked her claim.

Dax announced and took a long breath just as relief filled my insides, and I felt so relieved, and that we’ll all be leaving here in a bit. “Last chance to change your mind. If you chose to part way with your present partner, Dave’s sister will be killed off at once as well for a start. If she's going to be a distraction sister…” “Enough!” Dax roared out loud just as my heart fled into my stomach from fear, then everyone including his own father flinched from shock. “Spare me good delusions. We’re leaving..” After that, Dax turned to regard me, holding a hand out. My heart fluttered in my chest as I closed the tiny distance between us fast to take his hand.

Croix chuckled, rubbing harder and then slipped three fingers inside of me thrusting hard in and out. “Fuck baby, you’re goddamn wet.” He groaned near my ear. “What will your precious fiancé do when he sees you fucked hard and all wet for your stepbrother, hmm? He’d be petrified and maybe hard on seeing you looking so good being my whore.” I moaned then gritted my teeth. He alternated rhythm pushing me to the edge. Just when he started moving his fingers faster and I finally felt the incoming orgasm, he pulled his fingers out and licked them clean.

The crucifix dangled from Damian’s fingers, swinging slightly between them, the dim candlelight glinting off its tarnished surface. His boots clicked against the stone as he stepped closer. Then he was kneeling in front of me, his dark eyes burning into mine. “This isn’t just mine,” he murmured, lifting the crucifix, pressing the cold metal against my collarbone before dragging it lower. “It’s yours too.” His voice dropped to a whisper. “Feel it.” I gasped as the crucifix touched my clit, the cold shock of it stealing my breath. My back arched, my hands flying to grip the fabric beneath me, my nails digging into it.

“Don’t tell me you’ve developed a taste for music in your old age?” "A little," Cruz had replied, his eyes tracking the girl. She stood up straight, her expression a neat mix of curiosity and suspicion. Darcy moved to her side, putting his arm around her waist in a grip that coiled Cruz's stomach. "This is Sandra Harris," Darcy said, smiling at her as he turned in a whirl to present her. "My future bride." Cruz smiled tightly. "Congratulations. Miss Harris, I didn't know." He searched her eyes, and for one moment, he saw it again—fear, quickly covered over by a polite smile.

xander said. "I don't and I never will. Don't mind me saying but you are just a Playboy and playboys like you don't fall in love. I see no reason for you to fall for a crossdresser , a guy like me, just when did all of these stary, I agree we managed to end the enmity between us but that doesn't give you the right to fall for me, Period." Clyde said and left angrily. "Wow, that was harsh." xander said before he smirks.

a voice asked and I turned to see Lucario walk in dressed in a tuxedo with one of Xavier's girls called Sasha "You got out without a scratch?" Damanico asked "It pays to have links." he kissed Sasha and she giggled "I have the most amazing girlfriend ever." "Wait until Xavier finds out you've been secretly dating one of his girls." Damanico smirked "Well we're going to be on the same team anyway cousin." "Welcome to the Gionovese Joint Luca." "My pleasure." Damanico's POV "So Xavier has the music box?" I asked Rocco as I paced in his office "Why the hell didn't he just hand it over?"

Cynthia giggles and replies to me with her suave tone “Sure Drake, wait for me, I am going to freshen up now. Meet you in five OKs?” “Good,” I said and hung-up. ‘That woman makes me horny! Probably good sex will lessen this pain.' ‘What are you doing, you fool’ Duncan whimpers. He seems in agony. ‘If you mate with other women, our mate will suffer.’ I smirk at him and reply ‘good’. ***

Allegra’s Pov In the dim glow of moonlight, Xander and I engage in conversation, and with each word, I'm drawn more into his world. His strength and commanding presence are captivating, making me realize how much I'm drawn to him. We delve into the intricacies of the mating ceremony, a topic that doesn't exactly excite me, but I listen intently because it's him sharing it with me. As the night grows colder, I can't help but shiver, and instinctively, Xander wraps an arm around me, pulling me closer. It's a comforting gesture, and despite the mundane topic, I find myself enjoying the warmth of his proximity.

He turned to the left and saw Nico and Aurora hugging each other passionately from a far. Anger took control over him. "How do they bond within seconds? I must not let Nico have her. Aurora is mine and is mine forever. I can't stay on this, I need to start executing my plan now." He said, trying to control himself. His eyes were now red, he shot them a deadly glare. Crescent Pack "I'm sure she is going to love this." Daxton muttered as he walked in with a guard leading him to the terrace where Aurora was.