Hollow Knight Crossover Novels & Stories

The island was doing its pre-dawn thing, the specific quality of dark that existed in the last hour before the sky began to change, the dark that was about to be something else. Lysander moved beside her. "There's one thing I want to say," he said quietly. "Before the panel." She looked at him. "The Covenant bloodline," he said. "The dissolution conditions. When the governance framework is restored the automatic revival of their standing." He held her gaze. "That standing doesn't only belong to Caspian through his mother's line." She held him. "The revival is community-wide," he said. "Everyone descended from the Covenant bloodline's community recovers their standing."

Everything changes. A cold spike hits my chest. Sharp. Sudden. Wrong. The cabin fades. The warmth disappears. The smell of cedar and dinner and Noah’s humming vanishes. I’m standing in the Nothing. The empty. The dark. The place between worlds. And he’s there. Not my father. Not the man who held me in the dark and told me he loved us. This is the other one. The Hallow wearing Brad’s face. His eyes blaze with shadow and flame, furious and wild. “You let him mark you.” His voice cracks through the Nothing like thunder.

"That would not be necessary, Lord Ravenclaw. We want to keep at least two Horcruxes intact, as a reserve, until we find the disembodied soul of Tom Riddle. And this glass orb, together with the black diary, makes two." Croaker said to Erik, who nodded his head. "Ok then." Erik simply said and grabbed the dagger sheath from the low central table with his right hand and sheathed the dagger. He then let go of it and the dagger disappeared in thin air, just like it had happened with the swords. "Thank you, Lord Ravencalw. Can we keep the stone? For research purposes, of course." Croaker thanked Erik and asked about the stone. He would not assume anything with a person of Erik's power. He could

Third POV Harrison walked with quick footsteps through the dense and lonely forest there. Harrison was heading to the location of The Crescent Moon Pack that he had not been to or thought about in over a year. But now, it all felt very different to Harrison. Because now, the situation Harrison was facing felt very different to himself. Harrison even still looked very upset and couldn't believe that the warrior he had ordered to kill the already dying Luciana had instead made him face something he never wanted to face again.

When our hands found each other, the two marks flared so bright that everything around us turned white. We didn’t think. We just moved, two halves of one instinct. Kael’s power surged first, raw and primal. His Alpha strength rippled through the ground, breaking the altar stones. My power followed, the Hollow’s magic twisting through my blood, bright and hot like wildfire. We moved together, with every motion mirrored and our power crossing in a spiral of gold and red. The Hollow screamed. The sound was so unbearable, ancient, full of rage and something like grief. “You can’t destroy what you are,” it roared.

Kaela’s scream echoed through the fractured chamber, a raw and primal sound that sliced through the veil between worlds. The remnants of the Hollow’s domain twisted and writhed around her, unstable and imploding. Fractured timelines spiraled into one another, collapsing under the weight of what had just occurred. The relic blade trembled in her grasp, still pulsing with the energy of a forgotten age.

I remind her again landing a kiss on her pouty lips, she smiles and blushes a pretty pink color that makes her look even younger than she is, I get my purse and get ready to leave, Elle, wave goodbye to me. I make it toward the parking and to my car, I open the trunk and check that I have everything I need, my gun, tracking devices, my safe line, my laptop, then finally my favourite part, my kit. I have a full torture and extraction kit, including some small knives that vary in size, my favourite knife, my first purchase, it was more for good luck than usage, next I had to sever pliers for different reasons, some to extract teeth, others for fingernails. Finally, I had a few hammers, my favo

I answered, wrapping my legs around him and inviting him in. Without hesitation, my knight in shining armor entered me, my eyes rolling to the back of my head at the size of him. I grabbed onto him, feeling my sanity unravel as pleasure took over. As our bodies moved together, something shifted inside me. Something primal. The hollow ache I'd carried for years began to fill with something warm, something real. The mystery man’s control started to slip and his eyes flickered between red and pure silver, his breathing ragged. "I need…" he growled against my neck, his fangs extending. "I need to mark you."

“Whatever this is, it’s linked to the Heartstone’s corruption. I must confront it.” A shape emerged at the edge of the fog — a twisted, wolf-like figure dragging itself across the ground. Its fur was patchy, its ribs visible, and its eyes glowed an eerie, cold blue. Luna’s breath caught. “Moon-wraiths…” Kai froze. “Impossible. Those haven’t existed since the First War.” “They exist now,” she said softly. More shapes stepped into view, their bodies flickering like half-formed spirits. Rowan unsheathed his sword. “They’re approaching.”

And this, his final act of affection for another mate, was what he offered me on her birthday? I stunned and unconsciously rubbed the ring on my finger, but it was too forceful that it was pulled off from my finger and slipped down to the ground, the moonstone shattered into pieces. However, when I came to my mind, Kelvin had left. I drove to see Kelvin's mother and she was very shocked to see me in her den in a mess. "What happened, Ella?" "Luna, Kelvin has decided to claim Amanda as his future Luna."