Evangelion Crossover Novels & Stories

I groaned in annoyance, fighting desperately but the next second, I felt his weight pulled off of me. With a ragged breathing and an unfocused vision, I watched as fists flew and then Francis was laying on the floor, getting punched repeatedly with his blood splattering on the wall. “Get off me, you bastard!” Francis screamed in horror but it was only after he fainted did my savior stopped. Standing up, he faced me, only for me to realize it was Alpha Nicholas. My eyes clashed with his deep black ones that seemed to be calling me in and just like before, my heart thrummed again, just as I watched him change into his other form before growling out “MATE!”

I asked. [Well, about that, you could say that I'm the person responsible for the creation of the integral system that had allowed you and countless others to survive in this post-apocalyptic world. The one who manages this so-called Game which was utilized to harness the power of the Holy Energy through the restoration of the ancestral link that connects God to his creations, the miracle you humans commonly referred to as Evangelion.] "Wait, what now?" I became confused. [I'm afraid to tell you that I was not able to comprehend the context of your question.]

In her head, a distant echo of Lucien's call echoed from the blood abyss. "Lucien..." She touched her chest. A heartbeat sounded, heavy. The blood in her was no longer human or vampire blood, it was something else, both alive and dead, both clear and turbid. A part of her knew: Evelyn Cross had died, and was born as a new being, the Crimson Seraph. --- Meanwhile, below the blood abyss, Lucien knelt in the darkness. From afar, Azrael spoke, deep as ancient stone: "You chose love over blood, and so you are bound by sin."

“I…Hello, Professor. I…I am Scarlet Lozenge, and this is my friend, Evangelica Michelangelo.” Scarlet introduced herself and Eva to Dankein Cosh. Eva had been drooling over Dankein and the man saw this through the corner of his eyes but stayed unbothered.

The protective runes she’d just finished drawing flared, a sudden, searing gold that burned against her skin like a brand. Xander’s body was already a blur of shifting muscle and lengthening claw before the first hit landed. CRASH. The ancient cathedral doors exploded in splinters and shrapnel. Boots, rifles, the chilling but quiet hum of Spellbreakers... and at the front, framed by the pouring rain and the violence he had unleashed, stood Elias Vaughn. His expression was dangerously calm, as if he’d merely stepped into a boardroom, not violated a sanctuary. “Evangeline Cross,” he said, his voice quiet but carrying over the rain. “You will come with us.”

Rows upon rows of sealed tanks illuminated, each containing a version — not of Amara, not of Luca, but something in between. Hybrid soldiers. Some bore Amara’s eyes. Others had Luca’s scars. All were connected to a neural network that began to awaken, one voice at a time. “Subject E.V.A. sequence complete.” “All systems online.” “Awakening protocols engaged.” The sound was deafening — a chorus of rebirth. Cassian grabbed Amara’s arm. “We need to get out now.” But Amara’s gaze stayed locked on the clone — the one that looked like her.

"Yeah, I heard that it's a big one. But, you brother, can't escape this conversation. What's wrong? Ever since we came back from Valencia, you've been restless, sometimes even jumpy. Talk to me, Ethan." "I know that you don't believe me, Andra, but I know what I saw. I may have lied to the police about how I found the Solomon's bodies, but I know that I was not hallucinating. I saw Dr. Lucas Solomon's ghost. He showed me where to find them. And now, I've been feeling weird, like something is always lurking in the shadows, waiting for the right time to hurt me. And my body, something is happening with my body. My senses and reflexes are improved. I don't understand what's going on anymore." "

The Lighten coughs in blood trying to resist from the five beings. “This is hilarious! He really thinks he can still live after this.” Matteo grab the Lighten’s head and let him see the battlefield. “See?” The southern borders is covered with blood and corpses of the defeated battalion. The sand is all red, dark, and stinky. The battle has almost ended and the sight has brought pleasure to the victorious squad. “See?’’ “c-Cr-cro-crossbr-…crossbreeds…I-“ Matteo strikes him to death with his sharp stone mold. “That ends it here.”, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten.

icon. ​"The 'Crossover' has failed to yield optimal engagement," she announced, her voice echoing from the sky itself. "Therefore, we are initiating the 'Sequel-Bait' Protocol. The 'Davis-Lead' assets will be separated. The infant will be moved to the 'Young Adult' Sector, and the Lead-Asset Nora will be relegated to the 'Antagonist' Role for the next ten volumes." ​"No!" Nora screamed, but the "Genre-Wall" wasn't a wall anymore—it was a Tractor-Beam of Light.

Later, Grayrock Pack held a Luna ceremony, which was unprecedented in a century. In front of all the Grayrock elders, warriors, and the Silvermoon Pack confidants who had come to witness the ceremony, Andes took my hand and swore, "You're the only one for me in this lifetime." From that moment on, our souls were bound together, our destinies intertwined, and we would share life and death. After the ceremony, we had our own cub. When he was learning to walk, he always waddled into the rose garden, enveloping himself in the fragrance of flowers before giggling and jumping into our arms.