Fallout Fanfic Crossover Novels & Stories

Talia Ford, my wife, saw me frozen and snapped impatiently, "Joshua, move! Get out of my way! I need to go to the hospital with Uncle Adam!" I stared at her face, my emotions tangled beyond sorting out. Would she really end up hating me because of Adam Ford's death? Would she hate me enough to poison me? Talia and I had worked together at a volcano research institute for years. Day after day, side by side, we had gradually fallen in love. But she later confessed that ever since she was young, she had been drawn to her frail, sickly uncle, Adam. Adam was Richard Ford's adopted son, and Richard, Talia's grandfather, had made it clear that any romantic connection between them was off-limits.

She reached over the sheets, still warm on his side, and sighed. The Fall Festival had felt like something out of a dream. Cornstalks. Candied apples. Spontaneous dancing under string lights. And that kiss—God, that kiss. It had started out staged. But somewhere between the hand on her lower back and the way he said her name like it was a promise, it became real. Real enough that when the camera crew cheered and their photo was posted on the retreat’s social media with the caption “True Love Wins!”, Ivy felt a bolt of panic she couldn’t explain.

"So, my life is less important than your reputation? You think you can just give me a suppressant and be done with it?" Her face shifted slightly. "What are you saying? I promised I'll go to the research center in the western district tomorrow. I'll bring the antidote back! You trust me, don't you?" Before the apocalypse, Emilia and I were the perfect team at the military academy. She would plan, and I would execute. She strategized, while I handled the details. Everyone said we were made for each other. On graduation day, she said to me on the training field, "Zack, you can trust me completely for the rest of your life."

Lucy looked down at her and took the child to Apollo's side. Apollo and Asher went to Fallon and watched her with a crestfallen expression on their face. Fallon had flashbacks of her past lives before she took her last breath in the eyes of her twin fated mates. Not long after her they both succumbed to the pain of their lost mate and swore to be reborn with her in their next life. Kiah didn’t want this to happen, she just wanted her Mommy back in her proper place. She just wanted to get rid of the enemy but now she had lost her Daddy and Uncle in the process.

In the final instant of my fall, I grabbed onto her, and the two of us fell to our deaths together. Then we were both reborn. In this life, we each made choices completely different from before. She got what she wanted, encountering the Mafia Boss's heir on a street riddled with gunfire and becoming his wife. I changed my own fate as well. Marco looked terrifying, but to be honest, I would rather marry him than spend even one more second near Luca. Vivian thought Luca was a gentle, considerate, perfect gentleman. Unbeknownst to her, marrying him was the true beginning of her nightmare.

said Doctor Anna while looking at Jacob and Zoya who were lying weakly on the bed. Doctor Rin was silent and thought for a moment. “I think it's a crazy idea we should try! You are indeed a genius Anna!” said Doctor Rin, hugging his best friend. "We have to work now. I'm afraid your friend won't last long,” said Doctor Anna. "Okay then," said Doctor Rin, nodding his head slowly. Doctor Rin took a sample of Eren's blood. He and Doctor Anna worked so hard all night to heal Jacob and Zoya. -Year 2045-

“I hardly noticed. But I did notice her scent. What man wouldn’t?” Fallon became silent with remembered sensation, then shook his head as if throwing off an unwanted thought. Impatiently, he continued, “If she’s to be here then she will remain in your company, not mine. I can’t afford to be distracted just now; the applicants for Dark Land crossovers will be arriving very soon.”

*** Note from the Author: This novel has dark, forced sexual elements, brutality and raw demonic aggression. Please read with caution this is a dark erotica tale. Some elements could be triggering for some. *** “He’s like a king living up on that hill.” Udora remarked to me in a hushed voice. Living in WitchFall Fortress on that hill. Guarding the WitchFall dungeons. I thought bitterly. Having not like the man since he’d accused my friend Mara of being a witch and taken her away.

Flowing the land and filling to the streams of the connecting river. Death! Bodies are piled high like the mountain. Scattered the once happy lands. Screams! They are louder every passing time. Piercing into everyone's ears from afar. Even the strongest of foes must quiver at the sound. Ash! It’s falling from the sky and onto the ground, scorching the land. Gone are the trees and fields. The once earthy and breezy place has decayed. Darkness! The sun has not risen since the war started. All lands have been cursed. One can not tell whether it's night or day unless you tap into the source of the cause. The energy of the dark witch Ophelia and this was only the beginning.