Minecraft Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

he reassured, his voice filled with loyalty and unwavering support. With their friendship reaffirmed and their shared determination to navigate the uncharted territory of forbidden love, Marcus and Xander knew they would face opposition from within their pack. But armed with their bond and a steadfast belief in the transformative power of love, they were ready to defy conventions, challenge traditions, and pave the way for a future where love knew no boundaries.

xander said. "I don't and I never will. Don't mind me saying but you are just a Playboy and playboys like you don't fall in love. I see no reason for you to fall for a crossdresser , a guy like me, just when did all of these stary, I agree we managed to end the enmity between us but that doesn't give you the right to fall for me, Period." Clyde said and left angrily. "Wow, that was harsh." xander said before he smirks.

“I knew we should have killed her when we had the chance.” “You didn’t want to deal with the paperwork or go on leave,” Devon muttered. Michael shrugged and nodded. It was true. We had a run-in with the Trivisonnos a couple of years ago and Michael had almost killed Sera in the crossfire. It was an accidental shot and if she had died, she would have been a casualty of circumstances. The circumstances were that she was with the mafia when the FBI was raiding their warehouse. Michael had felt guilty about the incident. Apparently, his guilt was short-lived.

My protectors and partners. "Ready for the next adventure?" Jaxon asked, his blue eyes sparkling. "Always," I said. Lucien took my hand, intertwining our fingers. "Whatever comes next, we face it together." "Together," I agreed, looking at both of them, at my friends scattered through the crowd, at the future we'd helped create. I was Maya Cross, the White Luna, student, friend, leader. I was someone's lover and someone's mate and someone's best friend. I was complicated and messy and powerful and flawed. And for the first time in my life, I was exactly who I was meant to be.

I started to explain that I wasn’t mad but he just kept going. “No, please don’t leave me Sarah! Just let me explain!” He pleaded. “FINN!” I yelled to get his attention. He just looked at me, dumfounded, until I continued. “I, Sarah Woods of the RedWoods pack, rescind my rejection and accept you, Beta Finnick Cross, of Crimson Moon, as my mate” “You-, what? You do?” He was in shock. “Yes, I do.” I confirmed, slinking towards him and coiling my arms around his neck.

My voice fades slowly as I finish my story. Marael’s eyebrow goes up. “Kell? As in Kell Cross, brother of Mikhail Cross?” I nod my head, wary of her question. She throws her head back and claps boisterously. “Oh, this gets better and better.” She looks at a confused Taylor. “My former lover, Lukan, was obsessed with that Mikhail boy. For years he raged about his unwanted nephew and how he couldn’t wait to kill him. His obsession with the boy was almost boring.”

I’m an apex predator, not a monster. For a full day, ever since he stepped onto my deck, all I’ve pictured is his mouth. How those lips would feel crushed against mine. He’s devastating. Standing there in those low-slung work pants and a shirt that clings to his chest, it took everything in me not to pin him against the marble and take what I wanted. But while I’m a high-penalty bastard on the ice, this is Val Cruz. Soft strength. Quiet fire. My best friend's brother. I won’t touch him unless he’s begging for it. I pull my hand back from his spine, shifting an inch away. “If you aren’t down for this—”

We were fine for a while, scaring humans with his fangs and my wings. Unfortunately, our little scheme came to an end when the SC found us. We were running through the streets, trying to hustle humans for money. Rowan would trance humans into giving up some cash, and I would fly us out of the scene. Rowan was thirteen at the time, and I was fourteen. Our powers were not quite developed. An agent of the Council caught us and placed us back in the system. Rowan and I stuck together. The Council thought we were too strong and were about to execute us until Alexander Cross, an agent for the Council, stepped up and offered a solution. Alex is half-vampire and half-human. He offered to provide us

Thankful that I can't feel anything anymore. My name is Cassandra Wright I'm 18 years old and this is my story, my life. I am from the Crescent moon pack or should I say I was until I had to run for my life. The Crescent moon pack is one of the largest packs in America and has some of the strongest warriors. My father is a werevolve and the Alpha of the pack my mother was something different a hybrid vampire-witch. And what does that make me you wonder I'm one of a kind a werewolve, witch and vampire. I'm a tribrid.