Halo Fanfic Crossover Novels & Stories

The Hadens had found them again. The three of them; Mariana, Scholastica, and Cordis immediately started fighting them off. Theresa tried to run away with the glowing halo but was stopped by one of the Hadens who pushed her to the ground, making the halo to fall to the ground. He ventured to pick it up with his hands but the temperature of the halo melted off his hand, up to his shoulder level, and while he was screaming in pain and agony, Theresa gave him a death blow, clamped the halo with the hook rod, and ran off.

Without giving a damn, I sat with my arms crossed as I looked over the entire table. I could see a few of them scowl while the rest just turned back to Halo who was no seated. A big smile was on his face as he stared back at me, seeming satisfied with whatever his crazy plan for bringing me here was. “I knew you wouldn't come if you knew they were all here.” He said to me with a slight shrug. “You can't be an ally without meeting the members can you?” “I never asked for it.” I replied coldly and Halo just laughed before turning to look at the other members. “I know a lot of you already know, but this is Luca Santoro. An ally of La Oscuridad. He doesn't want to he classified as a member.”

"Then why did I recognize you at first glance?" He had always felt familiar to me, but after my rebirth, my mind was clouded with thoughts of revenge, and I failed to notice. Eventually, Mr. Harrison expelled Vera, and her case went to court. He even livestreamed a public apology to me to make amends. After the meeting, Sean drove over to pick me up. "My mom just had a baby girl. Do you want to come see her?" "Sure," I replied. He paused, suddenly looking awkward. "There is something else."

He sat on the chair in front of his laptop and began his research. After an hour, he leaned back and crossed his arms, whispering hoarsely“James Frost,” The owner and founder of Lumina Luxe, a famous hotel known for its ethereal quality and standard facilities. What does Wanda want with a hotel CEO? He pondered. Clicking his tongue, Silas closed the laptop, hissing in frustration. What was he even doing right now? Maybe Fiona was right, he spoke rudely to her all night and even refused to stay with her all because of some stupid curiosity.

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.

They were pictures, and the moment my eyes scanned through the first three, I was stunned. “What in the world?” They were pictures of none other than Cynthia and Henry, in more compromising positions a regular human being should be in. A couple of them held halo in it too, and the more I stared, the more I noticed the resemblance between him and Henry. “Cynthia, explain this.” “She can't.” Alora cut in again. “We have the DNA results for both you, Henry and Halo. Yours and his don't match. Halo isn't your son, and she just wants you to sign off your properties to her so she can run away with her lover.”

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.