Overwatch Fanfic Crossover Novels & Stories

He sighs, "I just don't want you to get hurt." "I know that." She smirked, "Now don't get all sappy on me, it's gross." Pollux dramatically puts a hand on his chest and gasps, "Wow, I am so sorry for expressing my genuine concern towards you." She snickered, "S'alright, I forgive you. Seriously though, thanks bro." "Anytime." He shoots finger guns at her before heading upstairs to his room. Aster carefully prepares her mother's food and washes the dishes before heading to her room as well. She begins to rethink her feelings about being in a relationship with Xavier.

He could hear them gaining on him—heavy footsteps, snapping branches, the wet sound of paws hitting mud. I can smell your fear, Darius called. It’s delicious. Eyrix’s foot caught on a root. He went down hard, air exploding out of his lungs. He tried to push himself up, but his arms gave out. The scent of the forest shifted—something sharper. The trees around him changed. Eyrix’s dazed mind barely registered it. He had crossed into the Blackfang pack. Shit, Markus growled behind him. We crossed the line. Who cares huh? Aeron snapped. He's just an Omega.

She jumped into his waiting arms and kissed him as he slipped the ring on her finger. Tears now flowed freely down my cheeks as I recorded every moment. Suddenly, the scene changed in my mind’s eye, and it was Brian who knelt instead of Jeff. It was Alana who kissed him instead of me. I sucked in a sharp breath and blinked away my tears. Everything was coming back, crashing down on me. Crap! I thought I was over this shit. I made my way quickly back toward my room. The clothes were once again suffocating me. I blindly swiped my phone, finding Orlando’s number and calling him. I need him. Only Orlando seemed to chase away my demons.

The Feral Curse had shattered our world. We were the last survivors of our pack. And my mate, Alpha Liam, was holding us all hostage. All for a troublesome omega named Chloe, who’d decided to run off on her own. "Everyone, HALT!" Liam’s roar shook the tarmac. A wave of his Alpha Command crashed over us. My packmates buckled under the weight of it, some even dropping to their knees. Only I stood my ground, staring coldly at the man I once loved.

Dex held his jaw, chuckling darkly. Dex knew what he was doing, he wasn't going to waste such opportunity. He already had Elian right where he wanted him to be and in no time, Elian will come to know, that they weren't rivals, and they weren't just husbands. They were two halves of a singular, violent obsession, finally colliding in the dark. He turned off the shower and went out after his husband. He wasn't done with him yet.

She slid down the angled side of the tower wall briefly and landed on a platform about fifteen feet below the overwatch. Rowan composed herself on the platform. She had an excellent vantage point over the battlefield. On the extended bridge directly below, Rowan spotted Alex and only a few Ravennites left fending off the Domineers who were coming right at them. Quickly arming an arrow in her bow, Rowan fired it down at one of the Domineers, hitting her target dead on. The Domineer collapsed and fell off the catwalk.

“I command you! Destroy Alpha Mars NOW!” Owen pulls me close to him again and kissed my forehead, “How are you ignoring the command?” “I’ll tell ya later, but for now. Be ready. I have to take on the Dark Alpha, but I need you to take out the tacky witch in black and purple leather, destroy her and I am pretty sure it will destroy the cuff. You ready to fight together?” Owen Nodded. “Yes, My Luna.” Then he kissed me sending the mate sparks rocking through my body in a world wind of lust and desire.

The whispers around her grew louder, forming a symphony of awe, but Olivia stood out among the onlookers, her gaze sharp with envy, analyzing every detail with seasoned spite. Then, as if summoned from the shadows, Xavier emerged. His presence loomed, a dark gravity that pulled all things toward him. With an ownership that spoke volumes, he slid his hand along Cathleen's waist, and the smile she offered him was a viper's dance—seductive and dangerous. It was then, in the glint of their shared glance, that Olivia felt the cold grip of exclusion. Cathleen was his orbit, his satellite, and Olivia was a mere onlooker to their celestial waltz. Olivia, more than ever, was sure Xavier and Cathleen

I had taken some time to ask the ones who have been serving in the Full Moon pack longer than I have, questions about the Alpha's family. Cross was the ruthless self proclaimed Alpha King who's father died in a battle against rogue werewolves. His native name was Taye, a name that was given to the first born among a set of twins. His identical twin brother was Kehinde, whom I heard was kinder and more understanding. Most people said he actually visited the slaves sometimes although I had never seen him. But the clothes they shared to us were said to be brought by him. He seemed like a lovely person.

“Collins, what is the next objective?” I surveyed the scouts navigating the frost, their expressions etched with contentment. “Nothing complex. Just this. Let us continue our movement.” I desired the entire territory to witness the mark on my hand and the roses in my grasp, all while tethered to the male I claimed as my own. I wanted the world to acknowledge that I was the most fortunate wolf in the kingdom. In Mysticfall, Job relocated his mother to the elite triage facility. After Tyler Dawson received the update, he bypassed all protocols to arrive at the bedside of Tanya.