Katekyo Hitman Reborn Crossover Novels & Stories

"Kiba. One badass martial art swordsman" "And lastly...oops that's all for now" Kim chuckled. "This is our three best assassin in the Venom Tract cult group. Katarina has 50 kills with 2 fails. Brute is a human Abbatoir. He tears human limb for limb for the fun. He has 60 kills and just 1 fail. Kiba a very good hand to hand combat expert. Knows 4 different fighting techniques, and to top it up he is an expert in sword fighting." "I didn't sign a death wish" Abel said, taking of his shirt. Exposing the blood dripping sword cut at his back from Kiba. "Did the price on my head go up. Or you all just want me dead quickly."

And as the first light of dawn broke through the darkness, they knew that this was only the beginning of their journey together, bound by desire and united in love. The room was filled with the scent of passion and the sound of their shared breaths, lingering in the air like a silent symphony of desire. Alexis and Reynolds reveled in the intimacy of their connection, their bodies moving in a sensual dance that spoke volumes without a single word. With each touch, each caress, they discovered new depths of pleasure and desire, their hunger for each other growing with every passing moment. The red ribbon binding Alexis's wrists served as a tangible reminder of their mutual trust and respect, a

- I am Greg, by the way, and you are? - Katherine. - The woman answered, shocked at how quickly he was able to change the subject. - So what happened to you?- He asked another question. -Do you care to elaborate on that? I am not sure what you are asking about. - She said smiling mischievously. - You are reborn, so how did your previous life end? Accident? Battle?- He looked at her carefully. - Murder. - Katherine replied, shrugging her arms. - What happened to you?

I clench my fist without realizing it. A murmured protest from her forces him to set her down. She tugs her gown that had rode up down to her knees, her cheeks staining. His grey eyes meet mine, unsmiling. “Alpha Crosswalk.” “Alpha Purrey.” He nods. “We meet again.” Then, he extends an arm for a clasp. As little as the gesture seems, it is a sign of acceptance. We follow her inside. A dark-haired maid relieves Alphonsus of her bags and he leaves me in quite a hurry.

"Be careful. Coming out in weather like this takes guts. Are you…" "Just wanted to wake myself up," I said, a little embarrassed. "It was too stuffy indoors." He probably caught the scent of alcohol on me. "Same here. Trying to clear my head. The upcoming tactical simulations are a nightmare," he replied. "I'm Hunter Youngblood, a junior." "Willow Sage, a freshman." "I know you," he said, nodding. "You did really well in the Snowfield Tracking and Scent Marking classes." I froze for a second. "You've heard about me?"

" Cindy's familiar words reached my ears, but before I could even react, blinding headlights came rushing at me. The engine roared—pain tore through my body as the car slammed into me. That was when it hit me—I'd been reborn at the exact moment she ran me over. Somehow, my shattered phone had dialed my boyfriend, Jared Xanderson. His cold, disgusted voice came through the speaker, "Stop calling me, Suzanna. I know you're just jealous of me and Cindy. That's why you're trying to come between us. "It's impossible for her to run you with her car. It's worth tens of millions—she wouldn't wreck it just to run you over. I'm done believing in you, no matter what you say this time!"

Sigh. Why do things have to be so complicated? “I’m not Aurora,” I say in a low tone. “I’m Phoebe. I used to be the Omega of the Eclipse pack, and Adrian was my first love. I’ve always wanted to kiss him, so all he needed to do was speak to my inner desires and have me act upon them. It’s one of his special powers.” Liam gives me a thoughtful look. “The more and more I think about it, the more it makes sense. You came back different from your coma, and...shit...I don’t know.”

I could still remember the way the air had left my lungs, the way the world had tilted until the floor was the only thing I knew. Katherine was dead. The woman who had twisted the blade in me was gone, killed by the very weapon she had used to end my first existence. Karmic reversal. It sounded like justice, but all I felt was a cold, paralyzing dread. If the universe was balancing the scales, does it mean it's all over?

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

Valerie inquires quietly, her gaze drawn to the garments' loveliness. “O-hohoho! That's such a wonderful compliment from the Empress,” Sebastian exclaimed, making Valerie chuckle awkwardly as she approached the first gown. She sees the first gown, which is rose gold in color and features a tight bodice with a low-cut neckline, huge ribbon bows down the center front, wide panniers, and is lavishly adorned in lace, ribbon, and flowers. She also considers the second gown, which is yellow and has the same detail as the first but has a lace puff, and the third gown, which is light blue and has the same detail as the first but has a loose lace puff that makes it look like an off-shoulder.