Dc Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

The accusation cracked through the room. Jaxon immediately stepped forward. “I’m sorry,” he said, his voice low and hoarse. “I should’ve been paying better attention. This happened because I lost focus.” The self-hatred in his eyes made my chest ache. But Daniel spoke before Dad could respond. “That bitch can teleport, Christopher,” he said flatly. “She practices blood magic and has the mountain witches backing her. This isn’t some easy fight.” His jaw clenched. “You should be grateful we even made it out alive.”

No Zach… Stop… Kate moved and tried to hit Zach with a wood but he pushed her hard to the wall without even touching her. “Stop… Zach…” I whimpered, trying to reach out to Zach. His eyes went all over me and it softened. I held out my hand to him, Zach… He dropped Simon off and walked towards me, his eyes back to being my Zach. He knelt in front of me and put his palm on my cheek--- and as he stared into my eyes, the green colored reminded me of Mr. Magician. “Ace, I found them…” he let out a sad little smile and I gasped, he is Axel. He looked into me like he was so sorry and I felt like I was about to break, I’ve never seen him so lonely.

he asked, genuinely curious. Mr. Cruz's face grew stern as he looked directly into Daryl's eyes. "I've been hearing rumors about you and your interactions with different girls," he stated firmly. "As Chelsea's father, it's my duty to ensure her happiness and protect her from any potential heartbreak. I hope you understand." Daryl couldn't help but chuckle, his laughter ringing out in the warm afternoon air. "Mr. Cruz, I appreciate your concern, but let me clarify something," he began, his voice tinged with amusement. "The truth is, I'm actually in a contract marriage with Chelsea."

she said drawing her top over her head, but Danté stood up lifting her, turned her and opened the door. "I said, maybe next time" he sneered at her and closed the stall. Xena sighed and dressed again, maybe she saw too much in him? She found him attractive but she had to admit she also chose to be a huntress, therefore love may not be permitted, so even if she knew him for years and now started seeing him as a man, she couldn't help be haunted that this was the only thing that would happen between them, sex, and nothing else. She left the stall and found her seat next to him again, drinking on his bottles, soon he'll be a wreck, will the Cross even allow him to continue if he finally breaks?

Then he was gone, disappearing into the Special Collections with his ancient book, leaving me standing alone in the shadowy library with more questions than answers. I returned to my study table in a daze, but I couldn't focus on herbology anymore. My mind kept replaying the encounter, the electric shock when we touched, the way he'd said my surname like it meant something significant. Blackwood. White Luna bloodline. Ancient power. "It was just stress hallucinations," I whispered to myself, Dr. Chen's explanations echoing in my mind. "None of it was real." But what if some of it was? My phone buzzed with another text, this time from Quinn: Did you hear? Jaxon Cross is officially dating Cami

(This chapter and the next few Chapters will be smut, dear readers if you ain't comfortable, please skip. Also note that this isn't incest. T for Thanks. I appreciate your reading, please drop a review plsss, it will go a long way helping this newbie author) Ciara’s POV “Are you okay, little moon?” Dax’s voice was low, and rough around the edges. He stood there dripping, towel forgotten in one hand, every inch of him carved from shadow and sin.

He thought about the rewards that awaited him, not just for locating the crystal, but finally enslaving the famous enchantress. When Dominic first met up with Tara in the grove, he had to stifle the emotions that threatened to surface and ruin everything. He hadn’t expected seeing her would heighten the flame of his desire for revenge and to force her to do his bidding for eternity. “You’ll soon be bound to me for eternity, my love,” Dominic whispered as he slowly unbuttoned her camp shirt. “You lose. That pest you call brother loses and that old woman downstairs... well, let’s just say things are going to change around here, shall we?”

she laughed breathlessly “perfect.” The name hit me like a slow, cold wave. Damian Cross. The man whose empire, CrossTech Industries, shaped half the world’s digital infrastructure. I’d seen his face on the cover of Fortune, read his interviews : brilliant, reclusive, unreadable. The kind of man who built and destroyed fortunes before breakfast. Lydia leaned forward, eyes bright. “You’ll love him, Alex. He’s a little intense, but you two will get along. He’s coming to the engagement party this weekend. Please come. You have to.”

Dax's hands found my thighs, pushing them apart wide, stroking my core again. "So wet for us," he murmured, his voice rough with lust. I moaned, my hands sinking into the muscles of his back as Xander's fingers joined Dax's, stroking and teasing me. The bed dipped as Kane crawled behind me, lifting me high as if I weighed nothing then lowering me slowly until my dripping channel was seated completely on his long, thick length.

Her face was completely relaxed, showing none of the terror that was currently consuming Xavier. "You are overthinking, Xavier," she said smoothly, not even pausing her brush strokes. "Duncan is a broken shell. He hasn't been whole since the hospital fire. He doesn't look at me because he despises me, not because he suspects a thing." "You don't understand the bond like I do!" Xavier snapped, taking a sudden step toward her. His hands trembled violently. "We share the same ancestral bloodline. For the past three months, every time I stand near Duncan at the border briefings, my inner wolf cowers.”