Minecraft Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

I was still on Operation: save Cross, so I stepped up and gave her my best smile, “Hello, ma'am. My name is Cyrus. Damian and I go to school together.” Her eyes brightened as she glanced at her son, shocked he could get such a handsome face as a friend. She must know I was popular. If she knew how our ‘friendship’ came about, she'd be running for the heels. “Really? Well why didn't you tell me your friend was coming over- “It's nothing, mom,” Cross glared at me. “He was just leaving-” “No, I wasn't-” She beamed, looking even more excited. “No, he wasn't. As a matter of fact, a friend of my son is always welcomed for coffee-”

That mommy dearest could step in and make it all better. Crock of shit! Is she any better than Isaac? Using and manipulating me for years to get her way? A brick nearly sinks in my gut at the comparison. But how different is it? *Hannah has to forgive us, she has to,* Cruz says, yawning. I get comfy and close my tired eyes. “Ow,” I groan, feeling a sudden pain in my leg. I absentmindedly rub the sore spot and groan again. When it hits once more, my eyes pop open and Cruz wakes, sprouting his claws from my fingertips, ready to kill the threat.

At the same moment, Druk managed to break the chain and run to Austria. But it was too late, because Helen managed to get half her heart out "I'm going to kill you Xavier be sure of that, I'm going to kill you and that bitch" He said, looking at Perla, while powering Astraea's body Three months later, Marco opened the gate, which connects the dimension of vampires to the dimension of werewolves, and he felt his heart beating with intense love, as soon as he stood in front of the hut where Astraea lived. He hadn't seen her for nearly three months, because his uncle had sent him to the borders of the Vampire Kingdom with the fairies, for peace negotiations.

There could be no loopholes. Using Rupert's connections to the international underworld, Alex assumed the identity of Xander Croix—a powerful, enigmatic mafia lord from a French crime syndicate. The real Croix had long remained in the shadows—low-profile, but feared—just like Rupert. The two men shared a long-standing pact, forged after Victor’s greed and cruelty had left blood in their paths. And now, with Croix's blessing, Alex would wear his face.

“First, I have to fulfill my mother’s ridiculous dream.” Xavier blinked. “You mean the marriage to Victoria?” Caspian rolled his eyes so hard they practically did a backflip. “Yes. Apparently I’m part of some old-school mafia-style alliance, only instead of exchanging blood, they exchanged wedding contracts behind my back.” “To be fair, Victoria Keene is beautiful,” Xavier offered. Caspian turned to him slowly. “Have you seen her I*******m? Her aesthetic is ‘Hot Cheetos and crystal manifestation.’ We are not compatible.”

“You really think someone like Rylan would want you?“ Mirena chips in. “Just take a look at me.“ She turns around, and I hate to admit that she looks so beautiful in her cheerleading uniform. She is a size eight with a sexy killer shape. “So why would any reasonable man want you?!“ I press a hand to my face. The humiliation is too much for me to bear. Mirena has everything I have always wanted. Beauty, strength, and attention. She is the loved twin while I am the disposable one… and now she has my mate—the only person I thought chose me for the first time ever. I turn away. I need to get away. Through my blurry eyes, I start running out of the arena when Rylan’s voice stops me in my tracks.

I saw the huge sign with warnings, one standing out the most– DO NOT CROSS THE BOUNDARY WITHOUT PERMISSION. Yet I had every intention of crossing but before I did, I looked back at the path I had been walking. There was no one in sight but that didn't stop me from muttering, “I, Aurelia, daughter of my dead mother, reject you, Alpha Raiden Flockhart of the Dark Moon Pack as my mate and Alpha.” As those words left my mouth, traveling with the air, I crossed the boundary with a sad smile and a dead heart… unaware of the dangers that lay ahead in my lonely journey.

I command my men. “Yes master V, wait for my email.” He answered. I really can’t sleep, its been ages. I have to know what’s his connection to my wife. Xencia, you really drive me crazy. Not long enough, I got a mail. I finally got your identity... Xencia, you’re mine. Only mine, I will kill him too just like the other guys who admires you, my wife.. Xencia’s Point of View “I had a lot of fun with you. Thank you for treating me tonight. Let’s see each other more often, I really miss you Mj.” – sent.

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.