Novel & Cerita Kim Possible Crossover Fanfiction

His hands cupped my face and forced me to look up into his eyes. "I, Knox Maddox of the Crimson Moon pack, refuse to accept your rejection!" He snarled, stepping into me. Kane was quick on his heels, the pair caging me in a wall of muscle and testosterone. "You belong to us, Charlotte! I, Kane Maddox, of the Crimson Moon Pack, refuse to accept your rejection." "Ours!" Knox repeated, anger swimming in his baby blues. "We love you!" They whispered as Knox cocooned me in a wall of pure, undeniable love. Their hands wrapped around me as memories flooded back, memories of a cathedral, a deal, a promise...

Kimberly laughed so contentedly, and Danial could only smile at the sight of her. 'Who exactly are you, Kim? Why are there so many similarities with Arabella. It's not that I'm imagining Arabella, but you really are a duplicate of Arabella. How can you be so similar?' Danial thoughtfully looked at Kimberly, who was laughing in front of him. ***

Kim woke up on a very comfortable big bed. She had slept off on the sofa the previous night after crying and Henry carried her to his room. She didn't like how everyone made her a property, starting from Mr. Raymond who maltreated and finally sold her, because he adopted her and her brother, David from the orphanage. years ago. Now it was Henry, What crime did she commit in her previous life? To get treated this way?. was losing her parents not enough for her and David?. She asked herself rhetorically.

Maybe I really wanted to go home, and didn't notice it immediately, I just only realized when we had already left the bar. I am Kimora Beatrix Lucien Gomez, daughter of the fucking Alessandro Gomez. I can't just agree with what men want. That will never occur. The moment won’t come. Never in my current lifetime and never in the one after that. I have already sworn that for a long time. On Monday, I got out of bed early. I have to commute since I don't have a car. I decided to have breakfast at Starbucks first. I was quietly eating my ensaymada when some guy approached me.

"Nora, I failed you in both lives. If Kimberly hadn't thrown herself at me after the deputy director dumped her, I never would've strayed. But God gave us another chance. Now, I finally understand you're the only one who truly loved me." He pulled a knife from behind his back and started toward me, his voice tipping into madness. "Let's try again in the next life. I'll treat you twice as well, and I'll have my legs back!" He actually thought killing me would hit some cosmic reset button. I stumbled back until my shoulder hit the window. I was cornered. Without hesitation, I grabbed the nearest chair and hurled it with everything I had. He tried to dodge, but prosthetics could never pivot lik

She grabbed my wrist and yanked me toward the exit. We didn't stop running until we were three corridors away, pressed into a shadowed alcove, hearts pounding. "That," I gasped, "was too close." Julise's grin was feral in the darkness. "Told you it would work." Back in my chambers, we spread our haul across the floor. The stolen documents painted a damning picture—Kier wasn't just researching dragon ancestry, he was actively experimenting with bloodline magic. "This is bigger than we thought," Julise murmured, tracing a diagram of what looked like human body with draconic features.

He's always obsessing over my best friend and acting strange, but in time I had to adjust, all because my best friend cares strongly about my acceptance towards him, at least he provides her happiness like she always does tell me. “It's okay.. Stop fuming and eat your food, I won't bring Criag up again, let me make you some cold milk…” I apologised, Playing with her chin like I used to whenever she's pissed at me, she had been frowning since I mentioned her husband, she finally smiled at me after more trials and agreed to me making the cold milk. KIMBERLEY’s POV I was running so fast that I didn’t realise I wasn’t wearing my flat shoes properly, the school owner had just informed me about th

I scanned his bare torso and counted several wounds, some already in the first stages of healing. “She’s not dead,” were his first words. He said them with such certainty that a breath whooshed out of my lungs. “We all felt it when Kimberly died. You did too. The magic that bound us to her snapped and reformed itself to Astrid. You’d feel that same connection to Coop if that were true.” He was right. I had felt it when Kimberly died. Almost like a phantom snip from somewhere in my gut. Something old had been cut away to make room for something new.

"Screw him. Your art is beautiful and unique, and that's what matters." I nodded, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders. "You're right. I need to keep creating and not let anyone else's opinions hold me back." We continued our conversation, laughing and chatting about our lives and recent activities. I sipped my coffee as Bella gushed about her new boyfriend, Ken. "He's just amazing, Kim," she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "He's the starting point guard for our college basketball team and he's already been scouted by a few NBA teams."

Jaehyun's POV "No, there must be a misunderstanding here. Jimmy loves me and will never do this to me." I convinced myself while staring at the picture in my hand that was already crumpled. I will see him and ask him myself. After leaving the cafeteria, my feet sauntered to the place where Jimmy could possibly be. My feet bring me to the studio where Tommy and Jimmy usually hang out. I was a few meters away from the studio when I saw familiar figures. It was Jimmy and a petite girl. I look at the pictures in my hand to confirm my hunch. It was the girl from the picture. And when I lifted my gaze again, I saw them kissing so passionately.