Gears Of War Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He kissed me once, hard and brief, the contact carrying both promise and the weight of everything still unresolved: the guilt, the programming, the pack that had been shattered, the enemies still closing in, the love that had become as necessary as breathing and still had no safe place to fully exist. The first of the pursuers entered the chamber. Varen came in at the front, silver eyes finding me on the platform immediately. The corporate soldiers spread out behind him, inhibitors glowing, trying to reestablish a full field in the larger space. The water carried their lights in broken reflections. “End of the useful tunnel,” Varen called up to us. “No more drops. No more clever overrides. S

I thought about the speech. “We need humans to stop believing him.” “Yes.” That war would be more difficult than using claws against soldiers. A fairy portal opened, and Crescent appeared on the other side. Smoke covered the sky. The Winter Garden was a skeleton of broken glass. Evacuation vehicles filled the streets. Guardians formed barriers around a bright white crack in the ground. My home was wounded. Arsel froze. The pain of his pack entered the bond as a vast, collective suffering. I squeezed his hand. “Together.”

A crescent moon forged from ancient metal. "I found this among my stuff." The moment I touched it, power surged beneath my skin. I saw runes glowing faintly across its surface. Neither of us understood what it meant, but my instinct told me it mattered. The deployment siren suddenly echoed across the military yard, the final departure warning. Every warrior immediately moved into position. The war had begun. I stepped close to Gina, close enough to feel her heartbeat, inhale her scent, forgetting my own name for a second. The bond between us pulsed fiercely. "You stay inside the palace."

THE FATHER’S GHOST POV: Xavier Night clung to the ruins of Hollowfen like a second skin. Xavier stood alone beneath the scorched arch of the keep’s fallen tower, the distant embers of war still glowing beyond the trees. His blade leaned beside him, half-buried in ash. Around him, the battlefield had fallen silent—but not quiet. The kind of silence that held breath, waited for something unsaid. He hadn’t slept since Ceres stepped through the Sealed Gate. Not properly. Even now, he hadn’t told her what he’d seen, what he kept seeing.

“He isn’t there, he told me to tell you that…wanna keep me company instead? The other guys are in my room…we’re gonna play, wanna join my team?” Quinn wanted to say no, considering the fact that she still wasn’t fond of the game or the controls associated with it, but she nodded her head instead. “Sure…I’ll probably only contribute to you losing though.” “I’m aware of that, big sis…especially since Frederick will also be playing. That goof uses a G3…I hate him.” “Uh…what’s a G3?” “A sniper weapon…mostly used at a far range. I believe it’s best you try it. For a more upgraded armor, I’ll log you in on my old account. I have a lot of upgraded weapons too.”

I moaned and pressed my body more into him; heat gathered at my tummy as his hand slid from my waist to my thighs. Carl pulls my thigh, making me wrap one leg around him. His hard length grinds against my core as he claims my mouth. My breath came out heavy as Carl breaks the kiss and pushes me against my back. He settled between my legs. "You are not allowed to scent like other men." He growls at me. I smirk at him as a silly thought comes to my head. "What if I was hanging around Axel because of Gianna and Dylan?" Carl's eyes darken. I wrapped my legs kneedingly around his waist.

"It's not a joke, Cruz. Amaya confirmed that we have a moon-bond, and it's not a mate bond. I can feel her, man. That pounding headache I had last night? It was her pain. I know she's not your mate, but that doesn't mean she isn't under my protection. Maybe you need another Gamma." I still didn’t understand this myself, but I knew it was real. I could feel Garret’s playful nature pulling at my own. It was like he was a part of me, like a friend I had grown up with all my life. Cruz let out a weary sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose as he sank back into his chair. Stress etched across his face, he closed his eyes, revealing a vulnerable side of him I had never seen before. It was like I wa

Gunner is unlike anyone else I have come across, I'd be lying if I said I wasn’t intrigued by him. Unknowingly, the calming and steady breaths of Gunner, slowly lulled me into a peaceful sleep. The same old dream floated through my unconsciousness. The other me was there, her mouth moving with no sound coming out. She wasn’t pregnant this time, but she was holding two little babies. She stepped toward me, and I stepped toward her. We did this until we were only inches apart. I looked down at the small little bundles in her arms, two fat little babies smiled back at me. The blue of their eyes was startling. I took some steps back and looked at the other me. Her mouth was still moving as she s

She had run away from one, only to be in the company of another. Cain vacated the tree, effortlessly landing with his feet steady on the ground. His breathing was calm as he closed in on them. He didn’t look exhausted from the jump and it didn’t surprise Arda. The man was a werewolf. And having seen Gillow move, his display seemed easier. Gillow’s was insanely awe-provoking. Why was she comparing them? Gillow was a hybrid. Cain extended his arms towards Karina and she happily went into them.

The mark sears beneath my mouth, light spills outward in a pulse that ripples through the clearing, across the water, into the trees. Gaven groans low in his throat, and his hips jerk forward. I don’t let go. Not until I feel the bond snap into alignment. I pull my teeth from his flesh, and he flips me onto my back. The grass is soft against my back, and Gaven pins my leg over his shoulder. He drives into me deeply, and I feel a surge of feeling rush through the bond. They don’t belong to Isara or me. They belong to him.