Kingdom Hearts Fanfiction Crossover Mga Nobela at Kwento

This someone has been forgetten back then, this someone destroyed me before. But today, he will dominate me again, hunt me and become his obsession this time. In Vlaze Kingdom, I am the Vampire's Obsession. NOTE: This story is a work of fiction. Names, Places, Incidents are only imagination of Author. Any resemble real names, places, co-events and locals are just coincidental. Thank you! God bless! Ps: plagiarism is a crime

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.

“I, Reyna, the ruler of the North, swear my loyalty to Aluxious, my mate and ruler of the South. May this heart serves as a token of our kingdom’s union and our unborn child, the witness of this allegiance.” She descended the stairs, slowly walking to him. He stood unmoving, his emotions all over the place. Who cared about the heart? She was his heart. Did she realize how he felt when he found out she was gone? He ground his jaw, waited for his mate to come closer. She stopped at one arm’s distance, raised her hand, offering the heart. Aluxious slapped her hand. “Fuck the heart!” he growled. He pulled her to his chest, buried his snout in the junction of her neck. “I have yours and that’s al

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.”

And that image from now…that sudden vision of myself under bright moonlight, surrounded by four wolves…What was that? What happens when people find out? Was this a dream? And the worst part… What happens to my mission in the palace, when the king’s son already owns a dangerous, unfairly large piece of my heart?

“If they had followed through, Meera would have been my mother — or I might never have been born at all.” “Why didn't they?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. I couldn't stop looking at them. Watching him hold her was like having my soul stripped bare. “The packs were rivals. The timing was wrong, so Dad married my mother instead. But now, we’re finally moving toward a true truce. A marriage between the Trifang and Blackridge lines might be exactly what we need to cement the alliance forever.” The idea stole the air from my lungs. Zayn with another woman. Zayn belonging to her.