Fanfiction Halo Novels & Stories

"Stop! None of you are going anywhere!" Vera Hawthorn rushed over in three quick strides and planted herself right in front of me. She glared at me like I was a hopeless case. "Have you lost your mind? Do you even realize what you're doing? Donating blood for them is no different from selling yourself! Have you no shame?" Those familiar words sent a chill down my spine. Only then did I realize that I had been reborn. In my previous life, she had stopped me the exact same way. At the time, all I could think about was that someone's life was on the line. Besides, I had already come here prepared to donate blood voluntarily.

It might seem like an ass move, But Talon knew that Halo would, after scolding him, suggest that they both become free to do whatever they wanted. She didn't have much experience frolicking with casuals like he did. She was bound to get hurt. Halo tried to glare at him but only managed a flustered stare. Talon dipped lower, his nose brushing hers, his breath teasing the corner of her lips. "I like when you’re shy you know," he whispered, his mouth just a breath away from hers. "It makes me want to steal your words right off your tongue." Halo squeezed her eyes shut, half laughing, half mortified. "I know what you are doing, what you are trying to do at least. And distracting me isn't a reall

“Pleasant dreams for now, my dear. We’ll speak again soon.” “No…please…” Halle’s feeble protests went unheeded as whatever fresh drug now entered her veins swiftly clouded her thoughts once more. Despite desperately battling against its pull, Halle felt herself rapidly sinking back into the yawning black void. Her last disjointed thoughts were of Xavier and the innocent life they had created, now both ensnared in Martha’s web alongside her. As the darkness rushed up to engulf her fully, Halle managed a final anguished plea, praying somewhere Xavier could hear her fading voice. “Please…don’t leave me here alone…”

> Lucien: “Why would she do that?” Dante’s gaze darted from Sera to Lucien. > Dante: “Because she didn’t trust either of you completely.” > Dante: “She recognized the bond between you wasn’t heroic. It was codependent. And Halo your tech is a virus. Without purification, it spreads.” He leaned in closer. > Dante: “She left this so you either break the bond… or rebuild it deliberately. Because if Halo or Echo ever came back, they’d use it to control, not protect.”

“When the Shadow World swallowed me, I thought I was gone. The pain… wasn’t only physical. It was deeper. Like the world tried to strip me of myself. They chained me. Tortured me. Tried to drain the Core out of me… but they couldn’t.” Her voice shook for a heartbeat, then steadied. “Because I don’t just carry the power.” “I am it.” Faith lowered her head. Lennox went rigid. The commander’s eyes narrowed, but he didn’t speak. Damian didn’t move, but every muscle in him was ready—not for a fight, but to bear the weight of her words. “Inside… something woke up. An ancient voice. A memory. At first it was fragments—one woman’s face, an old song, a stranger’s hands on my forehead. Then cities. Te

"The fated bond is not a bridge, Elara. It is a single soul forced into two bodies. If he perishes while the bond is still raw, still unsevered and unsealed, your spirit will become a phantom. You will walk the earth, but you will feel nothing, taste nothing, love nothing. You will be a hollow vessel for a power that will eventually consume you." I shuddered. "I don't love him. I can't. Not after what he did." "Love is the luxury of the common wolf," Hala said, finally looking up. Her golden eyes were clouded, yet they seemed to pierce right through my ribs. "The Hallowed do not love as others do. You claim. You protect. You destroy. Love is a human word for a divine obsession. Now, enough t

Ethan said. Ethan's cocksucked the girl one after another. Dhalia's begging and lamentation continued for the next moment. Only laughter and worldly desire overcame Ethan as he continued to pound Dhalia's young body. "Each passing day seemed like a calvary to her. The young woman never imagined that everything would end like this. To be the only one to wake up from what she thought was a nightmare of reality..." It was raining heavily that afternoon, unlike the days before. Dhalia was walking into the dorm; she only went to a nearby bakery for a moment to buy some food.

Her mind was a hazy storm of devotion and desire, her body a live wire humming with the peak of an arousal that promised absolute release. Then, the world tilted and vanished. Anna hit the concrete with a bone deep thud, the breath leaving her lungs in a sharp, pathetic wheeze. The phantom heat of Killian’s hands was instantly replaced by the biting, oily chill of a dirty floor. She lay there for a second, staring at a ceiling fan that didn't spin, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs as she mourned the loss of the dream. The air here didn't smell like rain and cedar. It smelled of burnt rubber, old grease, and the stale, sulfurous rot of 2035.

Zara wasn’t one to dwell too much on the past, but she couldn’t help but wonder if her brief encounter with the cold hands of death was a continuation of her terrible relationship with Gavin. But that was highly impossible. She was so many universes away from Gavin. There was no way for that monster to find his way to that strange universe. “Oh well,” said Zara as she got off her bed. At least there would be one good thing about her sudden appearance in that universe- there would be no Gavin. Soon, she was walking towards the door that led to the bathroom. That room gladdened Zaramanni ever since she entered it. It was a huge space that gave off terrific soothing vibes. And there had to be s

Mira, Elda, the twins, and I turned on the others, cutting them down individually until only Halo remained. We gathered in a semicircle, watching Holly and Halo fight with unrestrained rage. “Why, Halo?!” Holly roared. “Why did you do all this?!” “Because he rejected me!” Halo’s scream split the night. “He rejected me and chose that pathetic woman as his Luna! And to make it worse, she was his second chance mate! Why does he get happiness while I get nothing?!” Her tears glistened, though her voice was soaked in venom.