Legend Of Zelda Crossover Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

Zelda's eyes widened in disbelief, and she quickly stretched out her hand to rub her eyes. And yet, the person before her didn't change. It was indeed Quist. Upon recalling the content of the message she had written before she left, Zelda broke into a sweat immediately. If Zelda ever knew she would meet Quist again, she would never have fanned the flame. Zelda had always believed that she and Quist were from separate worlds, and that the world was too big for their paths to cross. Who knew...

Zelda I thrashed into another rock, the current by the cliffs was a force to be reckoned with. Weak from the loss of blood I could see the area around me tinging the water red with blood as my neck had not healed yet. Laelia I was finally free of her. Free from everything. I had escaped.

Although, his blood was still leaking out. Anderson was confused. At this point it felt like someone or some demon was just messing with him. Regardless, all he could do was go with the flow. Anderson sighed. “You got the daughter, and I got the mum. I guess that would make you both our children.” Sett sat beside Anderson and made himself comfortable. Anderson looked and Sett disbelievingly. Did they really have the time for this?

His hands and legs trembled as he fought the urge to fly across the track and make him pay hard. The train inched forward as another loud blare sounded in the distance, this time, much closer. Both men stood their ground, heaving, unflinching, and unwilling to back off, their eyes spitting fire. The train from the other end slapped past, forcing them to abandon their feud. Dev broke the connection and backed up into the compartment with a head that felt like it was about to explode. ***

“Croissants. From the place that pretends they’re from Paris.” “Bless you,” I muttered, taking one. Lila perched on the arm of the couch, crossing one leg over the other. “So… I woke up to your face all over my feed again. It’s giving ‘star-crossed scandal sequel.’” I groaned. “Please don’t start.” She grinned. “Relax. I’m not judging. I’m just saying — the man looked like a walking heartbreak out there. You could feel the tension through the photos.”

Zelda’s POV The world was a blur of speed and pain. I couldn’t tell how long I’d been dragged before an iron door groaned open and I was thrown to the ground like a sack of nothing. My hand shot to my belly on instinct, and I gasped, trying to force air back into my lungs. I pushed myself up on shaking legs. “Hey! Let me out of here!” My fists hit the door, again and again, but nothing answered except silence.

Johnny picked up the mate-bond dissolution application and flipped through it again and again. "Impossible! I've never signed this! This has to be forged! A fake!" I shook my head and let out a frigid chuckle. "If it's forged, do you think the alliance wouldn't find out? Are you questioning the alliance's capabilities?" Johnny's eyes turned red as he rushed at Zack, grabbing him by the collar. "What did you do to make Carla want to be your mate?!"

"Zeeb, we can't let them tear us apart. Our love is stronger than their deceit. Together, we will prevail!" Zeeb's eyes met Fleur's, his voice filled with unwavering resolve. "You're right, Fleur. Love will triumph over darkness. We will unite our clans and end this cycle of hatred. Our love will be the catalyst for change." As their words hung in the air, the battle reached its climax. The creature, wounded and enraged, unleashed its final assault. Fleur and Zeeb stood firm, their hearts aflame with love and defiance. The outcome of this battle would determine not only their fate but the fate of all those they held dear.

Cross hissed, ignoring her words as his eyes scanned her body, his mind playing out scenarios that shattered his restraint. Rosa reached for his face, cupping it. "Look at me, Cross. Nothing happened. I started a fire to escape him. You know I would never let him have me. Not when I belong to you." But Cross was spiraling. His emotions raged inside him like a hurricane, tearing through reason. All he could think about was Zod’s hands on her, Zod’s scent covering her body. His hands gripped her waist tightly as he pressed his forehead to hers.