Fallout Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

The bond between them had been strong, or so he had thought. The younger Kalias smiled as Hera whispered something in his ear, and he pulled her close, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. The scene was so perfect, so idyllic, but Kalias knew how it ended. It ended in betrayal. “I don’t need to see this,” Kalias growled, turning away from the vision. “I know how it ends.” Aynur shook her head, her silver eyes locked on his. “You know how your story ended, but you don’t know the whole truth. Watch.”

"The pack borders are just ahead and we need to decide how to cross without triggering alarms. The Council will have watchers posted at regular intervals." Ross and Myron exchanged glances through their twin bond and some silent communication passed between them. "We know a way in," Ross said quietly. "A tunnel Myron and I dug as teenagers when we wanted to sneak out without Father knowing." We moved toward the tunnel entrance hidden behind a rocky outcropping and my nerves were stretched tight with anticipation. This was really happening and in minutes we would be inside Moonfall facing whatever trap the Council had prepared. As we neared the pack borders we found Alpha Rhys waiting for us

Ben. Sparks spread through me as he put his hands on my arms to steady me. A small gasp escaped my lips as I look into his piercing blue eyes, it was as if time stood still and we were the only two people in the world, as fireworks exploded in my arms from his touch. Keira cleared her throat causing me to break away from his grip and glance at her.The voices of the students around us became known again as I muttered an apology to him as I tried to slip past into the gym. "So you're in Pe now too?" He asked with a smirk his eyes trained on me, I couldn't help the blush as my cheeks heated. It was as if I had lost my voice.

The walls of solitude I had meticulously built threatened to crumble, and I found myself standing at the crossroads of past and present. As Russo's gaze held mine, the unspoken history between us echoed in the silent room. The journey to redemption, woven with betrayal and forgiveness, unfolded in the quiet spaces between us. The coastal town, once an escape haven, now bore witness to the resurgence of a connection that defied the boundaries of time and distance.

That mommy dearest could step in and make it all better. Crock of shit! Is she any better than Isaac? Using and manipulating me for years to get her way? A brick nearly sinks in my gut at the comparison. But how different is it? *Hannah has to forgive us, she has to,* Cruz says, yawning. I get comfy and close my tired eyes. “Ow,” I groan, feeling a sudden pain in my leg. I absentmindedly rub the sore spot and groan again. When it hits once more, my eyes pop open and Cruz wakes, sprouting his claws from my fingertips, ready to kill the threat.

The nexus, now a witness to their fervent romance, propelled them toward the crescendo of their cosmic love story, leaving readers eagerly anticipating the next chapter in this interstellar saga. As the cosmic whirlwind carried the Male Lead and Female Lead through the celestial currents, an unforeseen anomaly emerged—an ethereal gateway to a dimension untouched by time. The nexus, sensing the depth of their connection, unveiled a cosmic portal that shimmered with the promise of untold revelations. The Male Lead and Female Lead, caught in the cosmic tempest, exchanged a knowing glance as the portal beckoned them toward an unexplored cosmic realm.

And I know he could help me to recover from trauma even without any hired psychiatrist. Mr Fleviox was also present. He was also the one to watch over me inside the mansion. I also know that he can also help me to get rid of the tragedy that happened to me in my system while Daddy sent Xandra to Korea to recover from her depression and trauma from what happened to her family. Daddy wanted to keep her besides this is his child too. His flesh and blood. My older brother and I didn't say no because Xandra was a very kind person. She did not inherit her mother's attitude and habits. My life went well after that terrible tragedy. I haven't moved much since Xander's death, but Eros is there to hel

“Don’t worry. I already told Rafe about your boyfriend, Joshua.” Croix resumes his position against the doorframe, staring at me while I brush off the fact Phil called Wesley, my boyfriend Joshua. “Where are the other guys, Rafe?” He tips his head towards a wing of the house. “They are playing Vicon Cross.” Phil looked like he didn't understand a thing but he nodded nevertheless. Asshole. “They're gamers. You won't see them much.” He said, rubbing the back of his neck. I knew it. Someone in here has been beating their meat because it smells like excess semen, cigarettes and stale beer. Thank goodness Markie packed my scented candles.

It was simply impossible. “Hello, my name is Cross Owens and I am assigned to your class. It’s not my class yet but I just came to say and get to know you guys.” His voice. I felt lost. I could only stare. His name. I finally knew his name. I finally knew both of their names but now, they are both off-limits. Cross, my first lover from that night a week ago, and Lucas, my other lover. I wanted so much to meet them again but I never thought that it would be like this.

seeds. "The 'Friction' doesn't have to be violent," Ethan said, his "Piercing Blue Eyes" locking onto the leader of the scavengers—a woman with "Raw Vulnerability" etched into her scarred face. "I need 'Crossover' access to the bridge. You need 'System-Stabilizers' for your camp. This is a 'Neutral-Trade'." The woman looked at the seeds—the "Source-Code" of a future that didn't require a "Gilded Cage." The tension in the air, the "High-Frequency" threat of a fight, slowly "De-materialized."