Fanfiction Overwatch Crossover Novels & Stories

"Our ancestors get exiled from the Grey world, he was genius there. His own brother betrayed because the leader's position, makes him injury and almost kill. Somehow the Portal was open, send him into the Blue world. The tenth realm in the Blue world was a second home, he builds Flessia Clan and fights the stronger cultivator. His injury wasn't healing from the betrayal, and get another one that took his life. The rest were under pursuing by them until now, they hunting us like an animal." Xiao Wan didn't reply soon, his brain process to remember new information was low. Similarly when he gets in contact with the system, many data upload into his mind. Loading until now, he wants to stop but

“So you’d dream of me.” He winks and starts walking away with the rest of my pillows. When he reaches the door, he stops, his hand resting on the doorknob. “If you do kiss another man, pray I never find out about it.” “Are you going to stalk me, Crosswalk?” He shrugs. “In that case, I’ll kiss every man in my pack just to prove to you that you don’t own me.” “I don’t own you. Neither do those men. But… you’re carrying my child.”

she shrugged, but I noticed she was watching my hands on the keyboard a little too closely. "It’s more than just tax evasion, Selene, because the amounts are too specific and they don't match the luxury lifestyle Riley lives, and it almost looks like someone else has been looking out for him from the shadows for twenty-five years," I explained, and I opened a secure line to Fantine’s burner phone because she needed to know this before she spent another minute with that boy. "You should let me look at that, I might recognize some of those names from the old pack records Father made us study," Selene offered, walking over to stand right behind my chair, and I could smell the faint scent of her

Grave Groaning, I pulled the blonde closer, thrusting harder while she moaned beneath me, nails dragging down my chest. Her legs trembled around my waist, but it wasn’t enough. None of it was enough. Because she wasn’t her. Every damn time I closed my eyes, all I saw was Lyra Cross. Her mouth. Her attitude. Those dangerous fucking eyes. I knew we were playing a reckless game, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting more. The girl was poison and danger, and it intrigued me. It’s only natural I love danger.

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Beware of typos and wrong grammar! PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! His Luna Series 1: His Hunter Luna Status: On-Going Language: English Genre: Werewolf/Romance Written by: pinkfantaxxy Started: 08/22/24

​The title was: "CHAPTER 159: THE MULTIVERSE OF THE MARGINS." ​A man stepped out of the truck. He looked like the Author, but he was younger, his eyes bright with a new, dangerous inspiration. ​"The 'Davis Story' didn't end with the Vane Group's collapse, Nora," the man said. "It just went Global. There are authors in Tokyo, London, and Lagos writing their own versions of you right now. You aren't one woman anymore. You’re a Crossover Event." ​Nora felt a sudden, sharp tug at her soul. Across the world, a hundred "Noras" were being born in a hundred different genres.

Max smiled, already imagining what his little girl would look like. "I don't want a child that looks like me... I don't want any of my kids to be an Omega!" Trevor stated sadly before falling silent until he could finally sleep. Every day since he had woken up and talked to Max, Trevor had been doing everything in his mind to get over his trauma. He did not want to be the reason everyone was worried and why his mate was losing weight and struggling every day.

Felt them becoming one entity, one story, one unbreakable truth: Lucian's reset wave crashed against their bond-shield. For a moment, reality hung in balance. The festival flickered—some people seeing the original timeline where Cassian and Elian were enemies, some seeing the current one where they were lovers. "IMPOSSIBLE!" Lucian shouted. "You can't resist a full reset! I'm the AUTHOR!" "You WERE the author," Adrian shot back, still channeling bond-power. "But this world is real now. And real things don't follow scripts!"

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She forced them to merge. The dust ignited. Friction turned the rocks molten. She didn't let go. She held the burning sphere in her arms, pressing the pieces together until they locked. She poured the Lycan energy into the cracks, using the stolen souls of the Vanguard to weld the crust shut. Fuse, she commanded. The pain peaked. It went beyond agony into a white, blinding numbness. She felt her ego stripping away. The memories of Neoma Solstice—the smell of the Dregs, the taste of synthetic meat, the texture of Viggo’s hair—began to evaporate.