Mass Effect Halo Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

They were pictures, and the moment my eyes scanned through the first three, I was stunned. “What in the world?” They were pictures of none other than Cynthia and Henry, in more compromising positions a regular human being should be in. A couple of them held halo in it too, and the more I stared, the more I noticed the resemblance between him and Henry. “Cynthia, explain this.” “She can't.” Alora cut in again. “We have the DNA results for both you, Henry and Halo. Yours and his don't match. Halo isn't your son, and she just wants you to sign off your properties to her so she can run away with her lover.”

I said flatly, “it’s because we won—and then we’re getting divorced. So don’t get your hopes up.” Leo smiled painfully. “Shall we?” He offered his hand. I took it. We stepped out of the suite into the common area, where assistants waited to guide us. Then the dreaded mechanical sound chimed again. [SYSTEM] — Introducing the final set of Exes. — Exes, you may now join APHROXIS. I watched in horror as another group of exes entered the mansion, luggage in hand, smiles wide. My heart nearly stopped when I saw him.

Damien adjusted her hair with surprising tenderness. “Whatever happens in there,” Kael said, looking at both of them, “we face it together. No regrets.” “No regrets,” Damien echoed. Serena smiled through fresh tears. “No regrets.” They stepped out of the greenhouse hand in hand — a werewolf, a vampire, and a witch, bound by blood, grief, love, and growing desire. The final descent into the Nexus awaited. As they approached the glowing archway once more, the fusion creature had grown even stronger, now absorbing the bodies of fallen infected around it. It blocked the entrance completely and spoke with a chilling new clarity:

The hall erupts into movement-some Alphas leaving immediately, others clustering to talk in heated groups. The conservative bloc looks furious but outnumbered now. Kael turns to me, his hands framing my face. “Breathe, oatmeal. Just breathe.” I realize I’ve been holding my breath. I let it out in a shaky exhale. “You were going to start a war.” “Without hesitation.” His eyes are still gold, still fierce. “You think I’d let them bind you? After everything we’ve been through?” “Even if I’m a clone-” “You’re not a clone.” His voice is absolute. “Cross is lying. I don’t know why or how, but she’s lying. And we’re going to prove it.”

icon. ​"The 'Crossover' has failed to yield optimal engagement," she announced, her voice echoing from the sky itself. "Therefore, we are initiating the 'Sequel-Bait' Protocol. The 'Davis-Lead' assets will be separated. The infant will be moved to the 'Young Adult' Sector, and the Lead-Asset Nora will be relegated to the 'Antagonist' Role for the next ten volumes." ​"No!" Nora screamed, but the "Genre-Wall" wasn't a wall anymore—it was a Tractor-Beam of Light.

A tanned man with blonde hair grumbled, folding his arms across his chest as he threw me dirty glances. “I'm sure you've all heard about the amazing hacker in the hackers haven who can break through any security wall in her path when it comes to doing the best she can. Ash Vega.” Halo said, gesturing towards me with a smile that I couldn't quite read the intentions behind it but I knew it carried some.

I clench my fist without realizing it. A murmured protest from her forces him to set her down. She tugs her gown that had rode up down to her knees, her cheeks staining. His grey eyes meet mine, unsmiling. “Alpha Crosswalk.” “Alpha Purrey.” He nods. “We meet again.” Then, he extends an arm for a clasp. As little as the gesture seems, it is a sign of acceptance. We follow her inside. A dark-haired maid relieves Alphonsus of her bags and he leaves me in quite a hurry.

Finally dropped the fake halo and showed up like the villain she really was. "If you behave, I might let you live long enough to die of old age." Cute. Real generous of her. Even if I'd been totally clueless, they still would've wiped me out. Just like last time—erase, delete, gone. Lillian cracked up, loud and unhinged. "You did this to yourself! Rot here! Everything you had? Mine now!" In my last life, I never got why Bobby and Whitney backed her. She might've "saved" them, sure, but I was their son's wife. That used to mean something, right?

Margaret is one of them. "He assumes omegas are only good for manual labor and bedmates," Halo scoffed. "He is quite a condescending fickle wolf," I replied. "He is a loser and a coward," Halo growled. "Let us focus on our plan to leave this place. I know what the seer said, but I'm not staying here forever. It is unfair," I said, cutting off our mind-link. Beta Vincent's POV

“Pleasant dreams for now, my dear. We’ll speak again soon.” “No…please…” Halle’s feeble protests went unheeded as whatever fresh drug now entered her veins swiftly clouded her thoughts once more. Despite desperately battling against its pull, Halle felt herself rapidly sinking back into the yawning black void. Her last disjointed thoughts were of Xavier and the innocent life they had created, now both ensnared in Martha’s web alongside her. As the darkness rushed up to engulf her fully, Halle managed a final anguished plea, praying somewhere Xavier could hear her fading voice. “Please…don’t leave me here alone…”