Fallout Fanfic Crossover Novels & Stories

“Because once you surrender… fully… there’s no turning back. And you… you’ve already surrendered.” The fog swirled around us, shadows pressing close, danger breathing down our necks, but it didn’t matter. Every nerve, every heartbeat, every thought belonged to him. Obsession had claimed me, fire had claimed me, and I didn’t want to escape. He captured my lips in a slow, consuming kiss, electric and relentless. Desire and danger tangled, obsession and surrender igniting every nerve. My hands found his coat, clutching, trembling, needing him entirely. When we broke apart, barely able to breathe, I whispered, “We… we’ve crossed it, haven’t we? The line?”

“Hey, it worked out for you in the end.” She throws her eyes wide. “Thank god! But I was freaking out right up until that mate bond snapped in.” “Yeah, about that…” I sigh. “Were there signs or anything before the fated bond clicked? I’d really hate to get invested in this thing with Connor and have it blow up next full moon.” Fallon sticks one last pin in my hair, stepping back to take a look. “I mean I didn’t date anyone before Gray, he was basically my first everything. But I think there were signs. We couldn’t stay away from each other, and every time he touched me it was legit fireworks.” She gestures to my hair. “Whaddya think?”

I can. My mind wanders, touching my lips, wondering what else tastes good that comes out of Ray. Maybe I could bring him back here, keep him for myself. I could make Seth jealous of the monster in the woods. I fall asleep, still in my jeans and shirt, and tomorrow I will execute my plan of ensuring that I have never been rejected.

I took one slow step backward. Then she spoke again. And I couldn’t move anymore. “I miss Tommy, Elena…” Mila whispered. Tommy. The boy in the foster. The version of him untouched by the world. “I miss the boy who used to stay behind me when things got bad.” I closed my eyes. Rainwater slid from my hair down the back of my neck. “But Aaron…” The silence that followed nearly killed me. I leaned my head back against the cold hallway wall, every muscle in my body pulled painfully tight while I waited for the bullet.

~074 Fallout The world did not end in an explosion or in silence. It ended in emails. In headlines. In contracts rewritten under duress. In boardrooms that smelled of sweat and panic. It had been forty-eight hours since Edenfall. Inside the Cathedral, Xavier sat hunched over a console, the flickering light casting deep shadows under his eyes. Reports streamed across the monitors - hundreds of them, from news outlets, whistleblowing platforms, underground networks, corporate leak databases. Bella entered the war room silently, the soft padding of her socks the only sound before she rested a hand on Xavier's shoulder. In the crook of her other arm, baby Hope blinked up at the ceiling's mosaic