Lilo & Stitch Crossover Novels & Stories

Esca jumps to Conri’s arms and hugs him. “Well done, Esca!” Conri pats her head gently while looking at the battlefield. He saw the captured Lighten in his peripheral view, struggling from the attached ice bow in his left knee. He runs towards it and, “Hey…” The captured lighten is shocked and cannot even move a single step from where he is. “Don’t bother thinking about getting out from here alive.” Conri growls… “Cr-crossbreeds…You a-are in-indeed a c-catastrophe…Y-you must vanish or else…I must inform them-“

The walls were clean, the floor polished, and the smell of this place was so different from the dungeon that I had almost forgotten that kind of life existed. A few maids passed by. Some glanced at me, others ignored me completely. I was grateful for the latter. I walked slowly, unsure where I was going. I only knew I needed an exit. That’s when a hand reached out and grabbed my wrist. I gasped, looking up, and froze. It was Lucille. Her hard gaze pinned me. “You sneaky thing. What do you think you’re doing out here?” she said. I opened my mouth, but no words came out.

As I stand running a hand through my hair in the girls section of Walmart, I realize my decision to have River stay with the girls, was a hasty one and I’m clueless and so far out of my element. My cousin would have been much better at this task, seeing as Riv has a little sister, my cousin Lark, whose ten now. I know nothing about girls clothes or sizes. And now I’m regretting my decision to leave him to watch over the Cross girls all because I didn’t want to be left alone with my mate. She’s the most intimidating, perceptive, and terrifying creature I’ve ever met. And she is all of eleven, weighs less than an unsheared sheep, and is very, very human. If my pack knew, I would never hear the

I stepped into it, and in the mirror, I didn’t see the girl chasing Nathan Cross. I saw the woman standing beside him. The price? $24,500. I didn’t blink. I walked to the counter, head high. The clerk didn’t bother hiding her skepticism—her eyes dipped to my sandals, then flicked to my face. “I’ll take it,” I said. Her smile stretched. Fake. Patronizing. “Mr. Cross must approve all charges. Surely you understand.” I didn’t flinch. Just slid the Centurion card across the counter. Aeternum Cross. My name—Lana Reyes—engraved in silver.

Emma also appeared at that moment, her eyes red as she accused me, "Claire, I could overlook it when you plagiarized my designs for your previous assignments… "But this graduation project, the 'Wild Roses' series, is something I created specifically for Victor's birthday. He even helped me with the revisions. How can you still claim you didn't plagiarize it?" All the cameras turned toward Victor in an instant as the reporters waited for his response. I looked at him too. Victor avoided my gaze and said to the reporters, "The 'Wild Roses' design is indeed Emma's creation. When we studied together late at night, I watched her draw the blueprints with my own eyes."

I nodded, “What else can you tell me? Have you seen Lilo and Stitch yet? My friend’s eyebrows furrowed, “What?” “Lilo and Stitch. O Ray it’s awesome. It’s this thing where images show and the images show this amazing story about a girl and this blue thing called Stitch. And there’s people with different number of eyes…” I talked on, promising my friend that I’ll show her the movie. You know… if Ethan decides to talk to me again. XXX Hayley’s POV

Evelyn followed more slowly, legs still shaking. “Careful,” Jonah murmured. “It’s wounded, not dead. That makes it meaner.” Evelyn barely heard him. Her light caught on something glinting in the dirt near where the creature had stood. She crouched, hands trembling as she brushed away frost and soil. It was a pendant. Old—ancient, perhaps—its surface tarnished but intact. A heavy disc of silver, engraved with a sigil she didn’t recognize. A circle, within it a crescent moon, lines radiating outward like beams. Symbols she couldn’t read curled around the edge.

Honestly I don't want to go, but I knew to be safe as well. . . . Author's P. O. V Thomas stared at the bag, reluctant to open it. Eventually he did. With great care he removed all of the things that where in it. There was a picture, a locket an most importantly a plus size needle. Thomas had no idea why his heart skipped a beat seeing that one. He picked up the needle and checked the sides. And he saw the names and initials engraved on it.

Theodore tied the bracelet to Joseph's wrist. The bracelet had the initials of their name carved out. 'T♡J' was craved out on it. The letter T was pink in color while the letter J was maroon in color. And the chain was made up of forever written with small letters repeatedly. It was beautiful. Joseph caressed it, and a tear fell from his eyes. "Angel, I'm sorry about everything, but I hope that we both will cross our paths again in the human realm one day," Theodore had some hope.

Help me find something small and needle like. Lila stuck a hand into her right skirt pocket and rummaged around for a moment, before pulling out a tiny pink, zip up purse that was the size of her palm. She put down her torch for a moment and opened up the bag, pulling out a single spool of black thread wrapped around a long, thin cardboard tube with a needle tied down to the string. After a bit of fiddly tugging, she was able to free the needle and walked over to Jasper, who took the sharp point from her.