Fallout Fanfic Crossover Novels & Stories

Slowly, I turn away and head up the stairs. “Did Crosswalk make an offer?” “No.” I hear my brother say. My heart clenches. Of course he wouldn’t - because I would rather jump down a building that accept. My feet keep moving, up the stairs and into my room. I don’t notice the tears until I taste them. My life is ruined. All I ever wanted to be was a good Luna and a mother. Nothing more. Now, I’m carrying a Crosswalk bastard child who would have no inheritance, no place in our ranks.

"Yeah. Now works." "Perfect!" Kai pulled out his phone. "Want to give me your number? Just in case we get separated or something." Lucas recited his number, watching as Kai typed it in with quickly. A second later, Lucas's phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled it out to see a text from an unknown number: "This is Kai. Your new directionally-challenged friend" "Now you have mine too," Kai said. "In case I get lost and need rescue."

He doesn’t even realize I’m behind him. My fingers curl into the dirt. I wait until he turns, confused, looking for me in the wrong direction. I spring. A low tackle to the legs, one foot behind his knee—he falls forward with a grunt, landing face-first. I snatch the flag tied to his belt before he can even roll over. By the time he looks up, I’m already jogging away, biting back a grin. Gamma Aria’s laughter echoes from the clearing. “Caden, if you’re done faceplanting, maybe join the others.”

"You're mine. Completely. In every way that matters." "Yours," Adrian agreed. "And you're mine." "Yours. Always." They fell asleep wrapped around each other, the bond glowing steadily—stronger than before, deeper than before. Outside, storm clouds gathered. The Spring Festival approached. Lucian prepared his reset. But inside, Adrian and Cassian were fortified. Their bond had transcended everything now. Let Lucian try his reset. Let the story try to rewrite itself.

What do you think this is? [I’m warning you to stop. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what I might do.] In the chat window, I could see that Mandy was typing. However, no message came in even after I waited for a while. When I clicked into her story again, I found that she had already deleted the post. I had been quite stressed during the college entrance exam period. Now that I finally relaxed, I made plans with Nelly to travel to Yoller City and wander through a few nearby provinces.

A gush of euphoria flowed through our bond, and even though it was difficult to know it was Kieran’s or mine, I embraced it regardless. “You would repeat that when you see me, won’t you?” Kieran whispered back, and I could see the bright smile he was wearing despite the distance between us. "Definitely, K,” I answered, mirroring that imagined smile of his. Kieran and I kept the link open afterwards to ease communication, even though we both knew we would lose that connection soon. After all, he planned to move further away from Crimson Moon Pack borders to leave a message for the Lycan warriors approaching.

They broke into a run as they rushed the Nephilim. “Quick Cain!” Cassie yelled. Cain wasted no time in grabbing the makeshift sled and tearing off as fast as his broken body would let him toward safety. What he didn’t know was that I was already gone, my eyes closed. My heart already shattered to pieces from the world that fell apart. Verity’s smiling face danced before my eyes, and it was almost as if she was with me; her arms around me. I could feel her warmth. The endless darkness is hovering my love. I see you, I’ll be there soon.

The Overveil’s origin rift collapses, its void of light and shadow a cosmic maelstrom consuming the fractured realm, the crystalline wastes and shadowed ruins fading beneath twin suns long extinguished, the Veil’s heart a dying hymn tethered to my frail essence and Elara’s dream of coexistence. My crescent mark is gone, a silver ember snuffed out, my essence a fraying thread barely weaving the Veil’s pulse, a guardian’s duty crumbling to ash. Cassia holds me upright at the rift’s heart, her crimson aura blazing, her amber eyes fierce with the Hollow’s fire, her strength anchoring my collapsing soul, silver scars tracing my arms. My human form trembles, wings a dream, my Convergence form a me

Razor-sharp nails extended from his fingers, ready to rend and tear with lethal precision. Driven by an uncontrollable rage, he became a whirlwind of destruction, his fury unleashed upon his enemies. Men fell before him like leaves in a storm, their cries lost in the din of battle. But as the dust settles and the last foe crumpled to the ground, Alex finds himself in the midst of carnage, the adrenaline faded, leaving only exhaustion in its wake. With a final, trembling breath, Alex's form shifted, reverting to his human guise. He collapsed amidst the carnage, closing his eyes against the horror of the scene before him, surrounded by the silent testament of his unleashed fury.

I feel Freya take over all control as I fall into the back of her mind. What the hell is happening? What does she mean we are the descendents of the moon goddess? I feel Freya pushing me all the way out of earshot in her mind, falling into nothingness. I feel sleep taking over as Freya lulls me to sleep. Not fighting it at all, I fall into a quiet sleep. Talon Pov