Overwatch Crossover Fanfic Mga Nobela at Kwento

Elena Pov I fell on the bed weakly. My thighs ached so much that I didn’t want to move. My breath came out heavy, and my eyes blurred with tears. I stared at the ceiling, unable to move or speak. I could only tremble and groan. My core ached so much. The inside burned with intensity, and I could guess that it was swollen, but all this brought satisfaction instead. How long have I wanted this? I had craved this so much. Every day, I fantasised about Alpha Marcus doing all this to me. To take me as his exclusive omega, and today…

“If she’s thinking like a Mirage, she’ll go somewhere no one can trace her scent. Somewhere mixed.” Lechandray leaned forward. “Mixed?” “Where all shifters overlap,” I explained. “The Crosslands. South of the Ridge.” Curt groaned. “You mean that dump where panthers and rats trade in secrets and stolen goods?” “Exactly.” Krav’s jaw tightened. “We’ll find her.” Haden looked between us, his voice dropping lower. “You really think talking will fix this?” “It’s not about fixing it,” I said. “It’s about reminding her she’s not alone. If we corner her, she’ll bolt or fight. I can’t risk that.”

Cynthia’s POV In just a few days, I’m going to get married to Vikrov, and I couldn’t be happier. I had to hear the news from Galen, which is strange. Ever since that night on the mountain, I haven’t seen Vikrov. Galen had to tell me that rogues have been causing trouble at the border, so Vikrov has been hard at work fighting them off. Galen’s been bringing me all my news, lately. With Vikrov away, he’s my only friend in the Eclipse pack.

He is going to be so pissed when he sees I’ve nearly killed his basil. After pretending to do work in my office for hours, I get notification that Maddox is back. Before I have the chance to even make it to the door of our office, it is yanked open and my eyes grow wide. Maddox stands before me, his eyes twinkling as he wraps his hand around the nape of my neck and pulls my lips to his. My entire body shudders as the mate bond dances across our skin. Maddox pulls away from me, pressing his forehead against mine with a cheesy smile on his lips. His elation floods the bond and I can’t help but smile back like a fool.

He raised her chin using his index finger tip and whisper, "Can you defeat an outlaw King?" He let go of her and walks to the balcony. "I know you can't still control your powers. I can help you with that. Crossbreeds are wild and uncontrollable. That's why they are to be killed in an instant thinking you are a curse that will bring destruction to the utopia." "What are you trying to imply? I can still protect myself from you and everyone else!" Aria bravely walks through him and plans to jump from the balcony to the ground full of manticores and deadly beasts roaming around.

Parasito answered. “True, but does your foster father or our friend have a hard time while he’s blind?” Darkstar asked, “no he uses his hearing” he said as Parasito unfuse with me “Parasito why did you unfuse with me?” I asked him “why foster father, because I want to have a family with you if that’s alright” said Parasito. I smiled and said “sure but not right now okay, okay foster father” said Parasito. Darkstar, Emperor & I reached the end of the station and saw an inkling wearing wireframe glasses “wait this isn’t Mia, this is Huntrex. One of your friends Darkstar” I said.

She seems to be anxiously babbling but I can’t fight back my smile at seeing her flustered. “Easy there little wolf. You were amazing but I think we should head inside and maybe cover our tracks while we’re at it.” Ash says sounding much more like the mature second hand he is meant to be. He wraps an arm around Willow’s shoulders and leads her back in the direction of where we’re staying. “That was…” “Dangerous.” Tate says finishing my sentence before I can. Although I hadn’t planned on saying that exactly. “She’s an omega. The one my dad has been looking for.” He says.

Her hands started shaking as she turned the last page. A legal draft appeared at the bottom. Her father's private lawyer. Her name was written clearly in the document. "Successor to McCracken Holdings". The realization slammed into her. So the auction.The marriage. Damien. None of it had been coincidence. “He knew,"she whispered. In a night club, Damien’s phone buzzed sharply. He glanced down. The screen displayed a notification. STUDY MOTION ALERT.. Damien immediately opened the security feed. The image appeared.

he spat, storming off before Dante could see the crack in his armor. That night, alone in his room, Aiden scrolled through the headlines until his vision blurred. “Blackthorn and Veyron: From Rivals to Partners?” “Chemistry Caught on Camera: Are the Heirs More Than Allies?” “United Front or Secret Affair?” His reflection stared back from the black screen—scarred, bruised, uncertain. No matter how he tried, he couldn’t erase the heat of Dante’s arm around him, or the gleam in those golden eyes that had looked far too much like they belonged there.

My Omega wants his Alpha, wants to go to him, wants to soothe him, I clamp down hard enough that vision blurs. Hold it together. The suppressants attempt to stabilize, and they fail. Something overrides them, and I try too hard to hold them back. And looking at Kieran's face as he groans around his fangs, my scent slips. Just for a second to ease the tension, barely a breath. Rain, Cedar. The Nightshade rose blooming under the moonlight. Raw Omega under forced alpha coding. The reaction from the people in the room is immediate, and a technician stiffens. “What was that?”