Novel & Cerita Kirby Crossover Fanfic

a worried-sounding voice greeted softly. "Let me go! Let me die!” Kyron shouted hysterically. His face was still full of tears. "No! I won't let you die!" answered the woman firmly. “Keefe…Keefe…” Kyron cried repeatedly. Slowly Cassia's figure reappeared. She didn't let go of the vines coiled around Kyron's waist. Cassia gently hugged Kyron. "I know. I know. I feel sad too. I'm sorry. I can't save Keefe. Please forgive me, Kyron,” Cassia whispered over and over as she hugged Kyron.

my voice comes out breathy, my hands trembling as I give in and surrender to the beast. "I would rip out the hearts of anyone who even thinks of hurting you or your family, Evaki, including my own," it says, cupping my face and wiping my tears before kissing my forehead. My family's faces flash before my eyes, and I fist its shirt and cry, causing it to hold me. I feel like I'm betraying them—like I should resist, but I can't, and the security I feel in its arms burns me. . . ...................................... Kyros - New Character

But it looked like it even hurt for him to speak. “Chris,” I said in response, my voice choking with emotion. “Enough of that,” Kirby said, walking away from Chris. She took the phone from the doctor guy and closed the distance between her and me before handing it to me. “You’re about to make a call.” “I don’t understand,” I confessed. Kirby sighed as if she was running out of patience. “Tell me Fallon’s number.” I was confused and wanted to ask why she was asking for that. But with her patience visibly getting thin, I called out the number.

So cloak and dagger, hood and knife, She walks the path, the dragon’s life. By torchless trail and starless ridge, She dares the depths, to cross the bridge. Skylar My decision obviously pleased all of the dragons, but mostly I’m concerned about MY dragon. There’s no doubt in my heart and soul that Cyryl and I are bonded. It shouldn’t have happened, according to Ryuki and the dragons, but it has. ‘I knew you were meant for me before I hatched,’ Cyryl says, following my thoughts.

“That’s impossible. Kyros died with my father.” “No,” I said. “He didn’t.” “Prove it,” Caleb said coldly. I closed my eyes and called to Kyros. For a moment, nothing happened. Then I felt him surge forward, taking control. My eyes snapped open, and I knew they were glowing red. When I spoke, it was Kyros’ voice that came out, layered over mine. “Hello, Caleb.” The other man stumbled backward, his face pale.

Kyro. In all my fragile moments, kyro has always been there. Offering me his presence, his hands that I can hold and his shoulders that I can lean on. "I know that you love me, please think about it. Uno. I am here and I want you. I still do so why won't you love me back?" I honestly do not want to see or even remember my past because everything about it...points to kyro and not to Uno. "I do not want you. When will ypu ever learn to accept it that I do not want you and I am to be mated with my Luna so please stop bothering me.",

As his gift then invades Ken’s body slowly sucking his life force Jonah and Cyrus step forward closing the gap between them so that as Ken’s body shrivels and lets her go he wraps one arm around her waist and slides his other hand on her cheek tilting her head slightly so that he can press his lips to hers in a soft but claiming kiss. Without breaking their kiss Cyrus surrounds them in his Demon smoke once more and using his teleportation transports them back to his room at Moonking Castle. Once the floor of his room is beneath their feet Cyrus hands control back to Jonah who breaks the kiss to skim his lips along her jaw and down her neck, smiling against her skin as a moan escapes her lips

"Because I saw your face when the elders threatened you, saw the fear and desperation. That's not free choice, Luna Kyra, that's survival instinct." "Maybe it started as survival," Kyra admitted. "But it became something more. I fell in love with my mate, Alpha Cross, something you clearly don't understand." "I understand perfectly," Dante said. "I understand that you're a beautiful omega who could have had her choice of alphas, but instead you settled for the one who rejected you because you were backed into a corner." "I didn't settle," Kyra said, anger rising. "I chose the man I was always meant to be with, the father of my son, my fated mate. And your jealousy doesn't change that."

“You're acting as though I planned this. I have no Nobel rank. None. Whenever I imagined eventually finding my mate, I thought he'd probably be another normal werewolf. Maybe a warrior. A Gamma or a Beta—tops. Hell, maybe another doctor like me.” I threw my hands up. “How the fuck was I supposed to know the Moon Goddess would pair me with a King?” “King or not, I'm not letting him take what's mine.” His hand shot out and closed around my forearm. Hard. Kira's growl thundered through my head. “That's enough.” My eyes dropped to Ryan's hand. “Kira—” “You either let me shift, or I'm linking Kornell.” Shit. “Don't.”

Sensation rolled through Damian’s body as he stared at the scene before him. Without a word, he dropped down to his knees by the left side, then grabbed her right boob and began to fondle it. So this was it? This was fucking it? She was taking her brother’s best friend’s cock? The ones she grew up thinking she hated? Sensation ran through her body, and she shuddered. Kira was still lost in her thoughts when Ryker suddenly pulled his cock out, slamming it right back into her pussy. “Arghhhhhh...” Kira moaned, her pussy clenching tightly around his cock.