Dragon Ball Z Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It took me a moment to register the occasion—they were wishing me a happy birthday. A surge of joy washed over me as I absorbed their heartfelt well-wishes. I closed my eyes, making a wish in that tender moment, and with a swift breath, extinguished the candles adorning my birthday cake. Zelda, her eyes sparkling, caught my attention. In an impulsive gesture, I offered her a slice of cake, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Gratitude spilled from my lips as I thanked her for crafting such a memorable birthday experience. Abruptly, I jolted awake, terror pulsing through my veins. It was all just a twisted nightmare. Zelda, the last person I wanted in my dreams, had invaded my mind. Her li

White walls, painful procedures, and dreams of a far off fairy tale land where a magical prince saved me from the wicked witch called cancer. From the ages of six to sixteen, I lived part of my dream, minus the prince of course. After my sixteenth birthday, which Meagan and my friends celebrated with me, the dragon took me back to the earth realm for a short visit with my parents. I wasn't the only human Tahr transported through the realm crossing. There were twelve of us. A team of oxen pulled us in a wagon until we reached the unseen barrier. I was terrified because I remembered the pain of crossing from ten years earlier. Tahr shifted to his human form and one by one, he took us over. Whe

‘I need to drop you back soon, I just want to tell you before I can’t I think your incredibly strong Zelda, sexy as hell, you can do anything you put your mind to, I know life has dealt you a bad hand so far but it doesn’t have to stay that way, find a way to work this situation so you benefit to,’ he uncuffed my wrist and exited the bedroom allowing me to get dressed. We made our way back to mine and Zac’s room before either of us could knock, a very disheveled Zac opened the door. He looked exhausted, his once beautiful curly hair was now a matted and sticking out, his normally put together clothes were crumpled, he reeked of alcohol. Perhaps Xaels plan will work.

Ziya encouraged me, blushing slightly. "Dargo, I accept Darcus and you as our mates," I declared, looking into Dargo's eyes. He appeared astonished at my words, and as soon as I spoke them, I could feel Dargo's acceptance of us as his mates. A tingling sensation of light and warmth surged through my body, confirming the bond. "I will share some of our strength with you, Dargo," Ziya offered. As the mate bond thread solidified, I felt my energy flow into Dargo, who grew more robust and healthier with our shared energies. A delighted smile appeared on Dargo's face after he was healed.

The Unspeakables nodded at him, and disappeared into tall green flames after calling 'DOM, Ministry'. --------------------- a/n: Still in doubt if I let Shuri get killed or not. And no, Akeno will definitely not be a wife of the MC.

I stood by James mind-linking him to lean his forehead against mine which he did as the glitter spread towards Zander who had managed to repel him but no more. Vihara was in a trance as her body visibly weakened but also Zander’s because now they are Joanna and Damien stood with their arms outstretched towards him and muttered as their eyes rolled, that wasn’t exactly a pretty sight knowing we were running out of energy but his skin starting to red and fall off, there was a sigh and crash and horrible squeak like thousands of rabid cats. Joanna and Damien were on the verge of exhaustion but Vihara was and the end letting out a sigh as a thick black cloud left Zander’s body, leaving only ashe

Then a golden lance of lightning came screaming down from above. Drakon hit the ground like a stone. His body was charred, smoking, unrecognizable. He was dead. The gods themselves had struck him down. "Mother." A soft, sweet voice. My child flew to me and wrapped around my hand. Warmth spread through my body. My wounds healed. Then the little dragon flew to Lysander and healed him too. "Mother. Mother." The tiny golden dragon nuzzled against my cheek. Lysander came to my side and put his arm around me. He reached out to touch the little one. I felt as if I were dreaming. None of this seemed real.

This was indeed for the best. I stood up from the ground and walked further into the cave but with nothing eye-catching in sight except for my mother's flowery beautiful old dresses and hair clips. I snapped my fingers and appeared in the forest not far from Crescent's main villiage. I gathered some sticks and woods from the ground boredly and froze when I felt Ziyah and a familiar dark energy here. She was back! I appeared back in Ice cave and saw Ziyah and Draco. I ran to take Draco from Ziyah arms and hugged him tightly.

I ask as her brown eyes seem to stare into my soul. She simply nods and takes my arm like she has done it her entire life. The rest of the room immediately fades away and I smile joyously as I lead her out to the middle of the room. I want everyone to see her with me. I want to show Mashorn and Modok my intentions so I place my hand a little lower on her waist than what is customary. "Zuri, my name is Cull. Captain Cull. I am from the planet Shikaz," I say as the music begins to play.

“I wanted to mark Jake.” “This will sound strange,” Darren chimed in, giving Jake a warning look, to not interrupt him. “In one of my manga comic books, Dragon Ball, two characters do a special technique, called a Fusion, to fuse their powers together and become stronger as one being.” He shifted in the seat, putting his hands together to illustrate. “I think something of the sort has happened here. Pernwél needed a powerful counterpart in her wolf spirit, one that could take the load of her druidic ancestry and species.”