Fate/stay Night Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She opened her mouth, but I was already walking away, each of my steps heavier than the last. “That's by the way, Kyler...” “The deed can't be undone; you are to mark me as your Luna in the next full moon.” “Cheers to a blissful mating ceremony...” she purred. My head was spinning already, but one thing was painfully clear. I had failed Lena, again, and the worst part? I didn’t even know if I could fix it this time. But one thing was for sure, I was going to try even if it meant going to war with fate itself.

Together, they symbolized the unity between the werewolves and lycans, bridging the gap between their two realms. As the celebrations continued, Alessia found herself reflecting on the transformative journey she had undertaken. She had grown from a young maid with unrequited love to a powerful and influential figure within the Convergence. Alessia's dreams of being with Phoenix had faded into the background, replaced by a newfound purpose and a love that surpassed her wildest imaginings.

The moonlight guided her way as she disappeared into the night, leaving the castle and Leita behind, ready to face whatever dangers awaited her. ----- Claimed by my alpha bully - Updated chapter 1 The baby daddy is a vampire - Resuming in a few days

But tonight, for the first time, those spires felt less like chains and more like gateways. Unbeknownst to him, on the opposite edge of town another figure stirred—an envoy of feline grace, heart steeled by clan duty yet brimming with unspoken curiosity. She, too, carried the weight of her people’s history and the scars of countless skirmishes. The rain slicked her obsidian fur cloak as she slipped through shadowed alleyways, guided by the same encrypted summons. In the hidden distances between their worlds, the wheels of change had begun to turn. And as the first tremors of a new era whispered through the rain-drenched streets, the collision of ancient pride and fierce resilience set the st

I wish he would never return or I would end up hearing that he got into an accident and died on the spot. I remember when I would sit served by the windowsill almost every night talking to the moon goddess about the possible way she would make him die, never to return but every time I seemed to say that prayer he came back home even looking healthy and fresh. I grew tired because I wished all these things to him yet nothing was happening. The moon goddess was by his side and he was growing stronger, becoming more powerful he was intoxicated by power. It was obvious, I saw it in his eyes. I just don't know when this started or if it has something to do with the organization he had joined. All

Dana looked at her with a blank look and then she tore her gaze from her to stare at the campfire in front of them. "I was wondering..." Dana began. "If being a Blood Star is really a curse or a blessing." Faline dazedly woke to an aching back and shifted awkwardly beneath her blanket. Her blue eyes blurrily blinked from behind white fabric as the bright waxing moon shone beams through the window. Hanna’s soft snores echoed through the house, bouncing off the walls. “Dana...” Faline yawned as she rolled over in an attempt to find a more comfortable position. "Another weird dream, huh...”

"Shut up and don't you dare get used to it! Like I've said to you in the forest, I am not that savage. I do know how to portrait myself in certain moments, fae boy." "It's good to know that!" "Mm-hm. So... you can go now, I'm already in my room." "Yeah- you are. So I'm gonna go now. See you later, Sweetheart," and with that, he turned around and go back to the stairs, opening a dimensional portal that takes him to the room where we were before and vanished inside of it. What a big bastard he is. We could have come up here in a second, but no, he wanted to make me climb all the freaking-stairs. I took a deep breath and entered the room, bringing the key with me and locking the double doors ri

He stayed on top, breathing hard while clenching my neck, trying to suck the life out of my body. “No,” I screamed, kicking the air and punching his bleeding wound. He smiled in mirth, knowing that my consciousness began to fade away. How did we end up here? We were madly in love. I devoted myself to him, bare my soul only for him. Yet, the love was gone in a blink of an eye. “I would have given you the luxury to stay in my pack if you had accepted the fact that I’ve found my fated mate. I would have left you living your best life here. But not anymore. You prove to me a jealous female could be very dangerous.”

My name is Ella Felicity Lunarflare. At the age of seventeen, my world fell apart. It all started when I attended Beta's birthday party in my pack. I arrived awkwardly alone, as my mom and stepsister had left early. I stood uncomfortably in the crowd that I hated so much. My gaze wandered around, and stopped across the room. Suddenly I was overcome with anger. I held my breath when I saw my lover, Black, kissing passionately with my best friend.

Then, I added, "I'm never ashamed to have you as my fated mate. You might have been a Luna of the pack. You might have been marked and mated by him. Yet, it was your past. It has no relation with us now." Moreover, she kept staring at me with the astonishment combined with the confusion. She might be curious why I was not complaining about her and her troubles. Yet, even if I complained to her about those things, would her fate will be swapped with another beautiful life path? It would never happen although it occurred in a fictional story. After that, I removed my finger from her soft lips and grabbed her right hand gently. "Let's get home, before the sky gets darker. The moonlight may not