Encanto Fanfiction Crossover Mga Nobela at Kwento

It was Caius. “I’m not coming home tonight. Evangeline is in bad shape. I have to stay with her all night. Don’t overthink it. Get some sleep. I promise, we'll schedule a new ceremony.” My eyes went cold. My fingers flew across the screen. “Don’t bother. Our betrothal is over.” The moment the message sent, I closed my eyes and dove deep into my soul. There, the faint, glowing claim Caius had burned into me a century ago when he proposed pulsed.

She was never truly family to them. As time passed, Elena’s feelings for Drake only grew stronger. She loved him quietly. Deeply and recklessly. Drake was the only heir of the Crescent Moon Pack’s Beta. His parents had never wanted her. But Drake had chosen her anyway. Until the accident. Until memory erased her existence. Drake moved on. Cassandra stepped into the space Elena once held. And Elena became invisible. Now Dolphus was back again, standing before her, offering the same door she once shut.

His voice, when it came, was not entirely his own. “You ran from me,” he murmured. “But now… you can never run again.” Elena’s pulse spiked. “Damien, please—” He tilted his head, eyes glowing brighter. “Because your power lives in me now.” The world tilted, the forest spinning again. Elena’s breath caught as she felt it—his aura merging with hers, the mark on her neck burning hotter than fire. Her hand flew to her throat, her scream swallowed by the night. “Elena!”

“You made me into this and now you have no choice but to deal with it,” He let go of me, moving towards the door. “And before I forget.” He turned to look at me. “Your darling lover has been framed for your disappearance,” I looked at him with a shocking gaze. “I couldn’t punish you and then leave him out of this. So I linked your disappearance to him.” “Dante is your cousin, Leonardo he’s family,” He laughed, “Dante was family too but you shagged him. I guess you and I don’t understand the concept of family. We are quite alike aren’t we?”

“Let me give you the shock of your life—mind if I join you?” I glanced up, and there was Lucas, strolling in with Aurora holding hands. The sight of the two of them together didn’t surprise me, but the smug looks on their faces did. They looked like they were here to flaunt something, or someone. Guess they are married now. Lucas’s gaze landed on me, and a smirk twisted his lips. “Well, well, Elena! What a surprise. I’m amazed someone like you could afford a place like this.” Aurora’s mocking laugh followed his words, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Oh, Elena! A ‘riffraff’ like you, in an expensive place like this? Really, what are you trying to prove?”

Looked as though this was a rehearsed play. “Elana, I do not love you, in fact—- I, Maxwell Brownwood, son of the Beta of Crescent Moon pack, reject you Elana Melody White, daughter of the Gamma of Crescent Moon pack, as my mate,” he said. That statement which I dreaded the most. Giving me PTSD from just some months ago. “I, Michael Elias Owen, Son of the Alpha of Crescent Moon pack, reject you Elana Melody White, daughter of Edward Felony White, the Gamma of Crescent Moon pack, as my mate. You’re a whore and you disgust me.”

“She’s the Alpha King’s daughter, Cassandra Miller, I heard her mating ceremony is tomorrow, it’s all over their pack already. A lot of distinguished guest has arrived and Alphas from around packs has already settled in their palace. It seems it’s going to be a big ceremony.” He sounded in an almost whisper. “She the Alpha King heir.” He added quickly as if he had almost forgotten it. “Is that so?” A smile crept up to my lips, and my pupil was probably dancing in excitement. “You seem pleased, Alpha.” Silas was a bit baffled at the expression I had on. “Prepare a basic contract for us.” I flashed him a small mysterious smile. “What?” His eyes switched with a confused look at my outburst. “W

Elen nodded, his gaze fixed on Cain, who had drawn blood on his palms using a small knife. Cain passed the knife to Elen, communicating that it was her turn to do the same. Elen hesitated but then traced her fingers with the blade, feeling a strange pull as Cain clasped her hand. A dark light shimmered from their joined palms, and Elen experienced a prickling, scalding sensation on her wrist, as if a mark was being seared onto it. A small cross appeared, a symbol of a mysterious connection that had been forged between them.

he whispered against her neck, his lips ghosting over her pulse point. As they fell onto the mattress together, Lily briefly wondered if her spell would truly be enough to contain what was about to unfold between them. But as Caspian's hands and mouth began to explore her body with centuries of practiced skill, all thoughts of magic faded away, replaced by the intoxicating reality of their union.

I leaned down and whispered into the shell of her ear, “let him through, gorgeous. Focus on parting your magic.” She concentrated and tilted her head before it split open. Macario came through, shocked at Kenzie’s magic and control. I let my magic flow against hers, tangling their fibers, becoming one. She looked up at me, and I saw her eyes flashing between our colors. She looked back at Macario, and I placed my chin on top of her head. “Macario, how can you verify that we’re fated mates?” I knew the answer, but I wanted them to hear it from someone else.