Minecraft Crossover Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

"Witches? What the hell are you talking about?". Xayne raged angrily. "You don't need to understand daughter, you shouldn't be here". Mrs. Cruz said angrily. "I shouldn't be here, you faked your own death, I lived believing you were dead, I believed that I have lost everything I hold dear, I became a psycho, a damn psycho". Xayne roared angrily.

I shiver from the sparks that fill my body, but I still can't bring myself to look at him. "I didn't mean to scare you, and I'm not mad at you. I'm angry at the man who tried to force my mate to be his and raped you. When I get my hands on him, he's dead." The fury I hear in Cruz's voice brings me comfort. "You may get your chance because he is helping Kakia come after Sienna and the others." Cruz pulls me against him, and my head rests on his shoulder. We haven't discussed accepting each other, but this feels so nice.

“Mya, there’s more we need to talk about. You shouldn’t be alone in that apartment anymore. You should come live with us at the Cross family estate. You are a Cross, after all.” The words landed like a thunderclap. The Cross family estate. Her. Living there. The very idea seemed absurd, like a fairy tale spun out of someone else’s imagination. Yet as strange as it sounded, she loved the way it seemed to fit. You are a Cross. The name didn’t feel foreign on her skin. It felt like a garment she had shed long ago, only to discover it waiting for her still, perfectly tailored. Her lips parted. “I… I don’t know. I have an apartment. I can’t just—”

A wide, smug grin tugged at his mouth as he raised his hand and reached for my face, brushing his knuckles against my cheek. Sparks. Too many sparks and it was making Purity whimper in pleasure. My eyes watered, and I had no choice but to close my eyes. Maddox’s ocean-blue eyes were hypnotizing me, and the sparks and his scent were making my knees weak. Too weak. ‘Catherine! He’s a Trevino!’ Jace’s words rang in my head, and I knew more words were coming, so I kept my eyes closed, not wanting my mate to see my eyes flecked with white. I didn’t want him to know someone was mind-linking me from my pack.

She was gorgeous and smelled great, she was not my mate though, I took strands of her hair from in front of her face and put it behind her ear. She was nervous and smiled, and then there was a loud growl and before we could turn around, I knew it was my cousin, he pushed me into the lockers and pulled Hannah to him saying, "Mine." I said, "Oh shit," and laughed, that means this is his mate and he no longer is dating Baye, so the rumors that they broke up were true. The great Mace Cloudwater found his mate and I was not going to let him live that down, I said, "Hannah, I will pick you up later," and turned to walk away. Mace said, "She is not going anywhere with you, shit stain," and I admit,

The thunder outside seemed to answer it. Marcus smiled, satisfied. “Ah, struck a nerve.” Elena turned to Damian, eyes wide with shock — but not fear. “Is it true?” He couldn’t meet her gaze. “Yes. But it’s not what you think.” Marcus laughed. “It never is, is it?” He threw a flash drive onto the desk. “That’s the proof the world will see tomorrow. Enjoy your last night as a Cross.” Before leaving, he leaned in close to Elena. “You could’ve had a future. Instead, you chose a ghost.”

Allegra’s Pov In the dim glow of moonlight, Xander and I engage in conversation, and with each word, I'm drawn more into his world. His strength and commanding presence are captivating, making me realize how much I'm drawn to him. We delve into the intricacies of the mating ceremony, a topic that doesn't exactly excite me, but I listen intently because it's him sharing it with me. As the night grows colder, I can't help but shiver, and instinctively, Xander wraps an arm around me, pulling me closer. It's a comforting gesture, and despite the mundane topic, I find myself enjoying the warmth of his proximity.

I don't even last like that when bringing myself off. “We'll do it.” Kian accepted the challenge, and his lips touched mine—soft at first but growing more hungry. I didn't move. I didn't breathe. I am not even sure I want to. I don't want to embarrass myself. His hand slid to my waist, and… All of a sudden, I was yanked off him. By none other than Lucas. “We need to talk.” “What the fuck, Cross? Let go of my girlfriend.” “Stay out of this, Maddox. This is a family situation…. Let's talk, Willow.”

He frowned deeply, staring at me in confusion. I understood why he was making that expression. After all, I pursued Victor Whitmore passionately for three months in my freshman year, shocking the entire school. After learning that Victor liked to stargaze at the observatory, I went through great trouble to find meteorite fragments and personally made a star necklace for him. I risked disciplinary action for missing curfew to spend more time with him. I spent three consecutive months camping out at the law school library, pretending like I was just passing by so I could accompany him during his late-night studies.

I spat. “That’s funny.” He snorted. “Because there won’t be much of Mr Cruz when Ricardo is done with him. So you might want to rethink your options.” “What is this all about?” My jaw clenched, I wanted to beg and plead. It was a coward's call but I couldn’t bear seeing Giovanni hurt anymore. “Poor Emiliana, you really have no idea!” His sinister laugh sent the hairs on the back of my neck on end. “How stupid are you?”