Fallout Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And all I could see was just another method of betrayal. And the moment my mom died, I was sure as hell that I wasn't going to be that child who went to her funeral for closure. Killian and I are just two brothers who hate each other. I can never forget the way he looked at me the last time we saw each other. “I guess it's just you and me, Cassian,” he whispered. I stayed as far away as I could. And then, Nova comes into my life that night. And I could swear on anything that my life doesn't remain the same. There is a shift.

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.

“We won’t. Tell me what you need right now. Space? Or me by your side in there?” “Stay close,” she said softly. “But no more big moves tonight. That kiss earlier… it felt too real. I’m not ready for more yet.” “Understood,” I said. “Slow. We figure this out together. Starting with getting your mom safe and shutting down Adrian’s games.” We walked back in holding hands. Everyone watched. “Better,” Victor said. “Now, the statement. You two will announce the marriage is real, and Selene brings value to Cross Technologies.”

If she gets too close to truth, we'll handle it. *Catherine Cross is managing containment. Trust her.* *Cross* Catherine Cross. Julian's sister. Mentioned by name. She'd been involved from the beginning. Santos photographed everything. "This is conspiracy. Kidnapping. Racketeering. All of it documented." Another letter. Dated six months after my kidnapping. *Cross,* *Catherine is deteriorating rapidly. Stopped searching. Stopped eating. I think she's planning suicide.* *Do we intervene?*

“We’ll start the transition. I’ll send the new identity routing. You’ll travel under the name Juliana Cross.” I nodded, even though he couldn’t see me. “No trace. No leaks.” “I’ll handle it. When do you want to leave?” “Tonight.” “Consider it done.” We ended the call without saying anything else. I crossed the room and dropped my wedding ring into the trash bin. I laid the roses next to it. The ones I had bought to celebrate love now marked the grave of it. Before leaving, I tore a sheet of stationery from the hotel drawer and wrote one line.

, I got closer and whispered exactly what he was meant to do, ***** Rayell pov I pushed Callox who was seated in his wheelchair, according to callox I would only have to do this for some days before the cure set in, and he was able to start walking, we had just finished our breakfast, And we were taking a walk in the garden while talking about the details of our wedding, callox seemed excited about the whole wedding thing, and I understand it, I too would have been excited, but the gnashing fears that something bad was going to happen soon was rooted in my nerves, I tried to smile and meet up with his happiness, I want this as much as he does, but I’m scared something terrible would happen a

I hear my brother through our mind link telling me the coast is clear, the border wolves have left and I see his wolf Zion emerge from the trees. I quickly climb out of my car and rush to hug him, << I love you both so much.. and I will miss you>> he whimpers...breaking my heart so much and almost makes me want to turn back and stay but before my rationality won over my eagerness I quickly get back into my car and zoom off. I feel as I pass through the border and take a deep breath before <> I can hear a number of pained howls in the distance, recognizing them as my family making tears