Fire Emblem Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

Recovering from abuse is a gradual process, and a very hard one. “Kemy can’t wake up because her Dragon is almost dead. Her spirit is almost crossing the veil between worlds. We have to find a way to heal Ember, to push her back to our side of the veil, to the world of the living. “Now, I finally understood that Ember and Kemy are two halves of the same being. Apparently and precisely because they stayed alone together for so long, they formed a much stronger connection than anyone else ever had with their Dragon. So, one can’t survive without the other, at least not fully; Kemy’s life without her Dragon will only be an eternal slumber.”

She whimpered, tears streaming down her face. Cruella suddenly felt a rush within her, as though something was about to explode inside her chest. She clenched her fists as she stood from the ground, her wounds all healing at once. Her eyes suddenly glowed, like a blazing blue flame, and she let out a loud deafening scream. “No!!!!”

"I'm sorry, Ember. I didn't mean to be a part of your private conversation, but Ash was just so nervous. My name is Layla. I'm Larminiel's daughter." "Well shit, Ash. Way to keep a sister informed. It's nice to meet you, Layla. Meet Dex." She said and I heard some fumbling and light arguing before Dex's voice came through. "Hello Layla. Hey, Ash. Sorry she made me." He chuckled. Seems Ember and I were both nervous to talk to one another. "We're mate less, but not alone." I whispered, but she heard me. "I didn't think of that. Ash I hope you know that if I ever run into that mate again I may beat her to pulp and I'll need you to make sure I don't get killed in an elf war. Okay?" She joked.

He says to Mia and I frowned "You don't know shit about the blood bond." I snapped and Mia groaned in irritation looking at Isaac who sighed "Fine... " he says to her then turns to me "Alex, Emi meets Emanuel from time to time. They are friends and by doing the bond you can see his memories and he will see some of yours. He was never going to hurt Emi... He comforted her after he killed her father, Gaberial is the one that suggested the blond bond between Emanual and Emi."

“Mommy! wake up I want to play!” “Casey be quit let mommy sleep come downstairs” “But Daddy, I want mommy to play with me” “Not today, moms not feeling good today let her sleep” I can hear the door close slowly as I start to open my eyes. The room is dark. The blackout curtains keep the sunlight out and today I’m so glad that they do. My body feels like it has been run over by a train. I try to turn over in bed and it hurts so bad that a moan escapes my mouth. I don’t know how long I laid there. I didn’t care, I wished that I would die right there and never have to live another day in this place. I feel horrible and could not see anyway out of this situation but death. I finally force my bod

But now she needed to come clean also, her voice trembling with nervousness. "Lucas, you are aware that I took the DNA fusion as well, and that makes me a siren hybrid," she confessed, her eyes locked on his. " I have learned that I had a mate... " she stopped and tried to explain again "Well, I think she was always my mate. I fell deeply in love with her years ago," she admitted, a blush rising to her cheeks.

The dreams that had plagued me for years, dreams of a woman with fire in her hair and amber eyes, dreams of deaths and rebirths and promises I couldn't remember making. "It makes perfect sense," Lena cut in, her voice sharp enough to slice through my spiraling thoughts. "The way you two have been circling each other since day one. The fact that neither of you can keep your eyes off each other for more than five minutes. This isn't new. This is ancient." "I remember you across time," Ember said, her eyes finding mine. "Sometimes an ally, sometimes more. But always there, always part of this... cycle. I couldn't remember before, but now…"

Father said, and I immediately turned to him, my eyes wide. “Wh…what?” I stuttered. Ember was my stepsister, and Fenris was my mate. I had caught them cheating just a few days ago, and the pain was still lingering in my heart. I had tried every possible way to get those hurtful thoughts and that agonizing scene out of my head, but nothing was working.

He watched it. This pull was something else. Fear coiled tight and sudden, cold and precise. Because there were old stories. Not myths—records, fragments preserved in sanctums that no longer existed. Accounts of Emberflames that did not stop reaching. Flames that refused distance. Flames that pulled and pulled until the separation became unbearable. Until the only way to silence the call was merging. Not metaphorical. Not symbolic. Complete convergence. Flame braided with flame, wielders joined in ritual mating, bodies and power sealed together so thoroughly the Thread could no longer distinguish where one ended, and the other began.

I keep expecting the fire to burn me, to leave blisters like I saw on my father when he passed. “You need to get out, it’s going to collapse!” Fenian says, rushing up to me. He is also carrying two women. These are passed out, one over his shoulders and one in his arms. “I have to get Emmi!” I yell. As I run through the center, I pull my earth element, reinforcing the walls with dirt and sand, noticing that some of it is getting so hot that it’s melting into glass. “EMMI!” I yell again. I push through the fire, unable to see anything but flames and smoke. When I finally find her, she’s on the floor, sitting in a tight ball, her hands over her ears, rocking as she screams.