Katekyo Hitman Reborn Crossover Novels & Stories

I asked him, while my eyes goes to Acacia, I need her help, and thankfully she realize it immediately. “Oh, the messenger, we have a festivities today. How about going inside and take a short break?” Acacia tried to lure him away from me. “Festivities? What for? Did one of your pack members just get a mate or something?” Asked Crocus with a frown on his face. This man really get into my nerves. Zephyr let out a sighed and speak to Crocus, “Yes, messenger, this is our festivities. The three of us just got bond with miss Cattleya Hunt. She is officially our mate now.”

In just a few minutes that they were rejoicing over their victory He had suddenly turned indestructible? They watched as his height soared above the trees and his roar made some trees go off their roots. They gathered courage and tried fighting but there were just like ants in his eyes. Wherever part of his body their nails slit, that place regenerated itself and covered up. That was when they realized Alpha Sebastian was an Immortal werewolf. There was nothing they could do anymore to challenge an immortal so they surrendered. After making sure to clear the entire village of all existing vampires, Sebastian returned back to the scene of the murder. He quickly loosened the ropes used to tie

In one swift move, his hand closed around Kael’s throat. “Please, Mich, leave him!” I begged, my voice trembling. “He killed my fated mate!” Mich bellowed. Tears stung my eyes. They were fighting for Aria—the Aria who was supposed to be dead. The truth clawed at my chest. I was right here. Alive. Reborn. And neither of them knew.

They trained all the time, and I've never heard of anyone winning a fight against them. Probably because the rest of their pack included witches and warlocks, vampires, dragons, and even a few demons. It wasn't smart to cross them. They wielded a great deal of power, and Eva was the only child of Reese and Kiara Branson, who were the Alpha and Luna there. Anyone who dared to go against them never won. Changing the narrative from being part of her kidnapping to the pack that rescued her was for the best. No one would ever know what actually happened as long as I was careful.

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

I concluded and with that I removed the phone from my ear , I slowly stood up to my feet and walked towards my wardrobe, I pulled it open and my gaze met with Damon’s army green blazer. I contemplated giving it back to him but what logical explanation would I give to him on returning it, what if these items does not even exist in his present world and I end up looking like a fool. How in the world would I tell him that we’ve had an intimate encounter before, but I died that night and somehow got reborn without sounding crazy, I exhaled deeply and closed the wardrobe with a soft thud. This would definitely be one of my deepest darkest secret.

The Lighten coughs in blood trying to resist from the five beings. “This is hilarious! He really thinks he can still live after this.” Matteo grab the Lighten’s head and let him see the battlefield. “See?” The southern borders is covered with blood and corpses of the defeated battalion. The sand is all red, dark, and stinky. The battle has almost ended and the sight has brought pleasure to the victorious squad. “See?’’ “c-Cr-cro-crossbr-…crossbreeds…I-“ Matteo strikes him to death with his sharp stone mold. “That ends it here.”, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten.

Today was the day I was supposed to join the training. I pushed aside the soft, delicate dresses that Jay liked me to wear, and I reached for the boldest, most commanding attire that I had, a warrior set that was made especially for a Luna—it was sleek, it was imposing, and it was made for battle. The dark material, a combination of leather and light armor plating, was embroidered with intricate designs that featured gold and silver, all signs of power and dominance. The attire fit me to perfection, hugging my physique not to highlight its beauty but its power, which was something that Jay hated.

She glared at me, eyes sharp enough to pierce through flesh, as if sheer willpower alone could carve me apart. "You really think being reborn changes everything? That you can go up against the Scott family and make it out alive? “One day, you won’t even see it coming—you’ll be dead before you know what hit you." I let out a soft laugh, the curve of my lips light, but there was no warmth in my eyes. "That’s not your concern. “Or better yet, why don’t you be the first to try? See for yourself what it really costs to kill me."

His legs suddenly felt weak. "He was kidnapped and brutally murdered by rogue wolves. The body was found by the patrol team under the council's jurisdiction two days ago." Damien's breath caught in his throat. His vision blurred for a moment as the room seemed to tilt. "No... no, that's impossible..." The elder's expression shifted from confusion to concern, then to something approaching pity. "Roxanne has also submitted applications to the council for returning to Silvermane Pack and dissolving her mate bond. Both applications have been approved. She should have already reached Silvermane Pack territory by now."