Inuyasha Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I felt ships crossing distant waters. Storm drains beneath the city. Blood in wounded bodies. Tears clinging to Kiyomi’s lashes inside the lighthouse. The sea was not one place. It was everywhere. Waiting. I opened my eyes. Astraya’s smile faded. The chapel windows burst inward. Rain stopped in the air. Thousands of droplets hung around me, bright as glass. Cael stared. “That is new.” I lifted my hand. The red mark turned white. Every drop moved. They spun into narrow blades and cut through the black hands holding Cael and Shigure.

Luka blushes like a boy, his fierce Lycan posture melting as he turns to guide her down the stairs toward my brother. I turn back to the infirmary hall. I close my eyes for a split second, opening the mental link to my brother’s mind. Hey, brother, I send, letting a sharp laugh ripple through the bond. I have something hilarious to tell you. Luka and Novalee are mates. The big brute is currently blushing like a schoolgirl. There is no answer from Adriel. Only a dark, heavy void. Adriel POV The blood is black. The image inside Nina’s blood is going to hunt me through every single nightmare I have for the rest of my life.

"I want your blessing." I pulled him close. "You have it. Always." --- That night, I wrote in my journal. The Frostfang chose peace. Not love. Not alliance. Just peace. Yuki touched the Heart. She felt Sol and Luna's memory. It changed her. Nox is thawing. He'll recover. Ignis's remaining Emberkin are coming to Silver Creek. Cinder and Micah are... something. I don't know what. But I'm happy for them. Dax is holding me.

Sasha froze, eyes wide, but soon the wide smile formed, making his fangs gleam. “She’s going to come back like a storm.” JAPAN – UNDERGROUND OF KYOTO Nikita Kovalenko and Irina Vasiliev faced corrupted yokai and necromancer monks in tunnels of ancestral energy. Nikita froze enemies in time with millimetric precision, creating openings for Irina to summon the spirits of the ancient Alphas. “You wield your heritage like a sword, Irina. Impressive.” “And you are so cold that time literally stops to listen to you.”

Cross hissed, ignoring her words as his eyes scanned her body, his mind playing out scenarios that shattered his restraint. Rosa reached for his face, cupping it. "Look at me, Cross. Nothing happened. I started a fire to escape him. You know I would never let him have me. Not when I belong to you." But Cross was spiraling. His emotions raged inside him like a hurricane, tearing through reason. All he could think about was Zod’s hands on her, Zod’s scent covering her body. His hands gripped her waist tightly as he pressed his forehead to hers.

“I, Kael Veyrith, heir of the Silverclaw Pack, reject you, Ashina Kai, as my mate.” The words tore through me, sharper than claws and even more cruel than death ever could. A physical agony that sent me stumbling back as I felt our bond snap, leaving a gnawing hollow in its place. I clutched my chest squeezing as if I could together the bond that just been severed.

Caspian’s POV My vision was glazed with red and my mind was spinning fast so that one moment I was watching that bastard with his arm wrapped around my mate, the next I was ushered through The Colosseum, ready for blood. Alex was an idiot, an absolute, utter, fucking idiot. Ever since I saw Alyssa and her wolf Carys, I knew she was mine and not only did Alex chase her away, but now Kai had taken her as his own and there was nothing else I could do about it.

alternate versions or doppelgangers of hers? One of them suddenly smiled at me as they approached. "I see you met one of my sisters, Yami." She said, making me frown in confusion. Was she referring to the one who was currently holding a knife to my neck ? The latter slowly retreated the knife before helping me to my feet and dusting my body casually. She was also the exact replica of Iñari, only with a kinda masculine vibe. She had a short haircut and was dressed in all black like a high school goth kid.

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

Izan watched with boiling anger as Cyprus fell to the ground bleeding profusely from his chest, four clawed fingers showing on his ripped shirt and skin. "Cut off his head and heart. Burn his head at the stake and throw his body outside the borders, it will make the wild animals happy. Stick a pin in his heart before burning it, I want all his energy gone." Izan woke up panting. Ever since Astra left, his nightmares had become more dominant sucking the life out of him slowly. He stood up and went to the window looking out into the midnight sky. "Where are you, Astra?"