Kingdom Hearts Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

The same crest from the Silver Fang mask. His Moon Seal pulsed. “It's the same.” Lucien looked at the wall. “What does it mean?” Kael shook his head. “I don't know.” Theron answered quietly. “The Silver Kingdom.” Kael turned. “You said the Silver Kingdom disappeared.” “It did.” “Then why is its symbol beneath your palace?” Theron looked uncomfortable. “Because Blackfang wasn't always called Blackfang.” Everyone stopped. Lucien's expression hardened. “What are you saying?” “Before your kingdom existed, this land belonged to the Moon Kingdom.”

exclaims Royu. "No... she wouldn't thought about it that way. I'll fill her the information before hand to conceal your identities. It would be better if she doesn't know about our world...the world of crossbreeds." Risse just stares on the handsome face of the King in the corner. Painted in her eyes is the worriness and the feeling of jealousy towards the new Queen of Neitheria. The three immediately vanish to perform their mission. And the rest remains in the room. Conri stands and prepares himself to go back to the castle. Yet, he wanders himself to the edge of the bookshelf on the rough corner. Something has caught his eye.

Close enough to strike. I moved in silence, just another girl with a tray and bowed shoulders. But under the fabric of my borrowed clothes, the heat under my skin stirred. I could feel it thrumming through my veins, always there, always waiting. My father used to call it my ember heart. My mother said it would one day make me a queen. But they were both dead now. And this kingdom would turn to ash before I'd let their murderers live another year Though I didn’t know what I was becoming.

“I don’t care what you think you know. You’re mine. I own you.” Kimberly’s voice broke. “It was Kael. The Lycan King. He’s the one who took me.” Ogar stilled, then laughed, a cold, cruel sound. “The Lycan King, you say? So you’re marked by a monster. Perfect.” She looked up, fear in her eyes. “What… what do you mean?” Ogar smirked, pulling her close. “I have always found a worthy reason to wipe out that Lycan race. Kael will regret the day he crossed me.”

Taking me to a world I had only read about. I could feel the love as his lips moved against mine softly. I could hear the promises in his steadily beating heart. I could see the dreams we could achieve as I closed my eyes, feeling myself disappear into a story that only ended in a happily ever after. And in this world of broken hearts, I had chosen his, to make it mine. And I had no intention of returning it ever.

They are Vicious. They are Cruel. They are Lethal. Their names are not known, and their origins trace back to the first Lycan that walked the earth. They are three Alphas that rule the most feared kingdom separated from the human realm by a magical portal that opens once every five years. Ariadne had only heard of tales of the Beasts and believed those that cross the realms to be fools. Daring to cross such realms had never truly crossed her mind but as her eighteenth birthday begins to approach, she knows her future is already set in two paths; sold as a slave to another cruel master or work in the brothels as one of the many town whores.

“Meet Zephyr Kain. Lycan King.” The room tilted—harder this time. I stared at the man in front of me. The one who’d pinned me to a bed, knotted me. The one who’d stolen my anklet and vanished. Lycan King. The words didn’t fit. Couldn’t fit. I laughed—short, broken. “You’re lying.” The second man raised a brow. “I don’t lie well enough to make that up.” Zephyr didn’t smile. Didn’t speak. Just watched me, eyes steady, gold flecks moving slowly.

' I crossed the border at the same time I finished yelling her name. But something drained inside of me the moment I crossed. A cold sensation wrapping itself around me as though something important had been snatched from me. I reached for Amadi, and he was still there, but when I flicked my hand, which would've normally given me a flash of light, or when I tried to connect to my friends through my mind, nothing happened. No magic works here. That means... I made it to the fae realm. I am one step closer to getting Hibba back.

But I’m more scared of a world without you. **Celeste (out loud, tears falling):** “It hurts. The crossing. Like leaving every version of me behind.” **Remy:** “Then we carry them with us. Every goodbye. Every park. Every scar. They’re what made you my storm queen.” I kiss her forehead. The crown settles—half on her heart, half on mine. The dreamscape cracks open like dawn. **Remy:** “Wake up with me. One drop-in at a time.” She looks up—fourteen and nineteen and every year in between.

“Whether or not you’re her sister is none of my business. You waste my time with this again, and I promise… I won't think twice before—” “Alex isn't the true Luna of the Blood Moon Pack, I am!” She answers with authority, this time, actually managing to stun me silent. “I'm the first daughter of my father, and the true heir to the throne. Alex, is my half-sister.” Heh? Now within kissing distance, she brims in confidence. “If you marry her, you can kiss your chances of becoming an Alpha by rite, goodbye. The only way you can truly assume that position… is through me.”