Novel & Cerita Fallout Crossover Fanfic

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.

Elena narrowed her eyes. “What?” Eva's smile disappeared. “The Hollow didn't take your body.” She looked toward Adrian. “It took something much more important.” Elena's heart tightened. “What?” Eva answered: “Your future.” The screen went black. A final message appeared: ELENA CROSS — FUTURE STATE: UNDEFINED ADRIAN KESSLER — COMPATIBILITY: 100% EVA CROSS — COMPATIBILITY: 100% Then a final line appeared. ONLY ONE CROSS CAN COMPLETE THE COVENANT.

Dove gasped in surprise. She did not believe that Clara would find Marble here. Clara continued to stare at the boy beside the table. She wished to know all the information about this person. She must get her Marble back. Suddenly, Clara turned to continue eating hotpot, not daring to look at the table anymore. She did not expect that the person sitting with that guy was Chris - her ex-boyfriend from high school.

His skin was tanned, as if he spent most of his time outside – killing territory passers – and he had a light stubble lining that perfect jaw. “Name’s Chase, never come into my territory again” he says and I’m suddenly pushed backwards. I land on my bum again, knowing that it will join the parts of me that will become blue. I scramble up, rushing towards Felix. For the first time in our lives, he wraps an arm around my waist, comforting me. “If I see any of you close to the border again – I will end you!” Chase warns. He glances at me for a second, giving me a wink before disappearing into the woods. When he’s gone I nestle my head into Felix’s shoulder, tears leaking out of my eyes.

Cross hissed, ignoring her words as his eyes scanned her body, his mind playing out scenarios that shattered his restraint. Rosa reached for his face, cupping it. "Look at me, Cross. Nothing happened. I started a fire to escape him. You know I would never let him have me. Not when I belong to you." But Cross was spiraling. His emotions raged inside him like a hurricane, tearing through reason. All he could think about was Zod’s hands on her, Zod’s scent covering her body. His hands gripped her waist tightly as he pressed his forehead to hers.

We're standing behind the huge double doors, waiting for the orchestra to slow when she leans in and says “This reminds me of your father. We were so happy, even in our worst moments. But Alex? he’s made me the happiest woman alive. I just hope Jason makes you feel the same.” My fake smile stretches thin. If only she knew. Then the doors fly open. All eyes shift to her. To us. A hush falls over the hall. But it's not the stares that make my heart quake. Standing just behind the groom with a polite smile is him. My nightmare. My walking wet dream. Cassian Cross. My throat clamps shut. I don't like this. Why does he bear an uncanny resemblance to the groom? Oh god… He's my new stepbrother.

Devon replied. “He wasn’t inside me,” Rachel clarified as she stepped toward me, her hands beseeching me. We had been friends once, but the day I found her in bed with my men was the day that friendship died forever. She would have to travel through all nine of Dante’s levels of hell to retrieve it. “He wasn’t inside of you,” I replied sarcastically, my voice dripping in disdain. “You think I believe you. You think I believe any of you?” “THINK, BEATRICE!” Devon yelled at me and I looked at him with surprise. He never yelled, and especially never at me.

There is nothing else around me but the source. It's a long and winding whisp, a red breeze. It wraps around my finger, gently, crawling up my arm, breathing into my heart, filling up my head. It tightens on my ring finger, and I reach out to grab it. It pulls me, hard, and I cry out, shocked that the pain is real and not imagined. Bright colors rush back to me and I grab onto the first thing I see, and it is Imperator Seth. I know it is him before I see him by the smell of his sweet cologne, and when my eyes flit up from the floor, to see his mouth pierce my skin.

"It's no use. Given that we were together for four years, you should have a good understanding of my personality. I have high standards when it comes to loyalty. I won't tolerate a partner who's emotionally unfaithful. "I believe in absolute loyalty, both mentally and physically. Noah is like that. You've lost your chance. Please stop pestering me and making me look down on you." I got in my car and drove away. Victor followed for a few steps before finally falling to the ground. He screamed in anguish as he watched me leave. I didn't go to the alumni gathering that day. Instead, I called Adam to apologize and headed home. That evening, I told Noah honestly about my encounter with Victor aga

As he walked, his thoughts boiled with venom. Cross. That bastard son of his. This was all his doing. The entire downfall, every bit of this mess, had Cross’ filthy fingerprints on it. If not for him, everything would have gone smoothly. No one would have discovered anything. But Cross and that little snake of a girl—Freya—had allied with Kaiden and ruined everything.