Minecraft Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

It's just a big 'IMO' case, not to be taken too seriously outside of this fanfic scenery. A/n: Shotout to 'Lustsifer' who found the reference for 'Hogwarts' Magic Circle' in chapter #3. -------------- pls don't forget to support my stories

“You breathe too quietly.” Jace gave him a look. “That’s the complaint?” “I like knowing the person next to me is alive.” Jace blinked. Then, just for a second, he smiled. “I’m told I sleep like I’m preparing for an ambush.” River smirked faintly. “Fits your vibe.” Downstairs, Sasha was already waiting with two coffees and a digital tablet loaded with chaos. “We have three new headlines,” she said as they sat around the sleek kitchen island. “One of them is a fanfiction about your forbidden love. You’re apparently married in an alternate universe.”

ACE The bro code is straightforward about shit like this. A fellow bro’s girlfriend is off limits, so I’m pretty sure it’s even stricter when it’s a fated mate and not just a girlfriend. Once Nick dropped the literal bomb of being her mate yesterday, I knew that I had to make an effort to get her out of my head, because despite how much of an asshole Xander was being, the truth remains that neither of us would’ve been comfortable with the others fucking a girl that turned out to be a mate.

" His plea only made me laugh. He wanted to use me as his scapegoat again? Did he really think I would be his fool for life? I crouched until our eyes were level. I gripped his chin tightly and whispered into his ear, "In our previous life, you and that woman drained me dry. And in this life, you want to suck me dry again? Patrick, do you really take me for an idiot?" His eyes widened in horror. "You... You're also..." "That's right," I sneered. "Just like you, I was reborn." Patrick shook his head frantically. "No... That's impossible! If you were reborn, then why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?"

“You look so familiar.” “I am not,”Marcus said sternly, hoping to scare the boys away. “No, I swear bro. Doesn't he look familiar?” He turned and asked his friends and they all agreed, they recognized Marcus. “Marcus,” I tugged on his hands. “Let's just leave babe, no need to cause a scene.” The boy snapped his fingers. “Now, I remember. You are Dylan's idiot father.” Marcus' face dropped. “What?” “Yeah, Dylan Cross? You know, Seraphina’s boyfriend?” The boy’s eyes flickered to our interlinked hands, then back up. “Eew, are you moving to his girl too?”

Author’s POV In the middle of her living room Meredith Cruz is watching the news on TV and the poster head is her own husband, no one other than Maximillian Cruz, the alpha of New Moon Pack. She is looking at him kissing a young woman , almost naked and dancing on the tables in the middle of a bar. She doesn't even know when was the last time when they spoke.

I say to him , watching as his eyes flicker with an emotion I love ; fear. “Then what are you going to do to her?” he questions me. “ I was unfortunate to marry her so…I think it is only fair for me to help her and her husband…” I spit venom when I mention Xavier. “…leave the world…Don’t you think?” I say with a smirk. “Don’t you fuc –“ my blade kisses his neck , and instantly his blood starts to flow. Rosemary’s Pov That evening

Cruz said, finally heading in the right direction. “Okay then, it’s settled. For now, Cruz, know that I have formed an alliance with Eclipse Moon Pack already. Of course, I am hoping to form one with you as well, but if you are to ever attack them our alliance would be broken.” Cruz stood from his chair in slight fury, unable to contain himself. I did the same, but of course it didn't have the same effect with my short stature. It didn’t stop me from staring him down with squinted eyes. “I understand,” he gritted out, meeting Dane’s eyes behind me. I guess he thought he had more pull with Dane than I did. Which is pretty stupid, considering I am his mate, and the future mother to his child.

My cock springs free, thick, veined, wet at the tip and she takes me into her mouth without warning, a full wet suck that makes my hips jerk forward. I fist her hair. She gags. I don’t stop. I thrust. She whimpers. Her nails dig into my thighs, her moans vibrating against me, spit spilling down her chin with each time her throat wraps around my thickness. And when I hear the door creak behind me, I don’t need to glance over my shoulder to recognize the scent. Alexandra Russo. A growl rumbles in my chest, and I thrust even deeper till the girl at my feet is gagging and choking.

Maybe it’s fate that is bringing us together. “Croix, do you believe in fate?” I asked him. “No I don’t. I believe we create our own destinies.” He said. What a weird way to put this but I’m still going with what I think. I believe that we were destined to be together. We arrive and Croix steps down. I reached out and I held him tight. The kind of grip that never leaves. Waking backwards towards the shower, I pull him along with one hand. The addict in him has me succumbing to reckless want. I grip the back of my wet shirt pulling it over my head and he does too. I reach up, grabbing the side of his neck and pulling his mouth to mine.