Overwatch Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

served in the forest, unknown to me that it was the only food we were entitled—a proper dinner was never forthcoming. I didn’t know when I dosed off out of tiredness and hunger until I gasped out of my sleep. It was a nightmare. The same nightmare that has hunted me since I was little. The nightmare that made me run out of the house at night back then after it had stolen my sleep. The hall was quiet except for the snore from a few bunks across the hall and the annoying cricket sounds. I leaned towards the walls behind me and glanced out of the window. The moon was burning brightly. A tear escaped the corners of my eyes. It was hard to be an omega. It was hard to be a girl. A few warriors pa

Grave Groaning, I pulled the blonde closer, thrusting harder while she moaned beneath me, nails dragging down my chest. Her legs trembled around my waist, but it wasn’t enough. None of it was enough. Because she wasn’t her. Every damn time I closed my eyes, all I saw was Lyra Cross. Her mouth. Her attitude. Those dangerous fucking eyes. I knew we were playing a reckless game, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting more. The girl was poison and danger, and it intrigued me. It’s only natural I love danger.

His lips curve into a smile so real, so full of awe, I forget every other face. My heart swells. “Moon Goddess, I’m so lucky,” I think. Two weeks ago, we didn’t know what this was. We were strangers. A rogue and an Alpha. Now look at us. Today, we become one. In bond, in blood, in purpose. I reach the altar. Olivia squeezes my hand before she lets go and takes her seat beside Alpha Samual. Corbin reaches out, takes my hand in his, and pulls me gently toward him.

Together, they symbolized the unity between the werewolves and lycans, bridging the gap between their two realms. As the celebrations continued, Alessia found herself reflecting on the transformative journey she had undertaken. She had grown from a young maid with unrequited love to a powerful and influential figure within the Convergence. Alessia's dreams of being with Phoenix had faded into the background, replaced by a newfound purpose and a love that surpassed her wildest imaginings.

Ronan knew it perfectly, knew it by heart, knew that there is nothing he can do… Cross is an Alpha. A strong and well-known Alpha. An Alpha that is not exempted on meeting his Fated one, his destined Omega. After seeing Cross react with another Omega’s heat with his own eyes, he was reminded harshly on how this very man could find his Fated partner, on how he does not own any inch of this Alpha. He was slapped by the reality that will never own Cross as long there is the chance of him meeting his own rightful Omega. Where does he go when that happens? Where does he start again? What would happen to him?

Olivia POV I felt as if I had just woken from a dream—a strange, vivid dream where I wasn’t rescued. The images were jumbled, but the fear was unmistakable. I had been running, fighting with everything I had left, trying to escape. And then, the men from the casino had found me. I had struggled against them, feeling my body weaken, the exhaustion threatening to pull me under. Just as I was about to be dragged back into their control, someone grabbed my hand, and with a sudden force, they led me away.

“I came to bring you some fascinating news. Owen has finally slunk back to the Northern Territory. Apparently, when he suddenly excused himself from the restaurant the other day, he went straight home to pack before crossing the borders.” I feigned mild surprise, leaning back in my chair with an unreadable expression. “Oh? Is that so? What could possibly have happened to make him flee so abruptly without even saying goodbye?” “He texted me,” she replied. “He said he didn’t want you to know something urgent had come up that needed his attention, but apparently something catastrophic required his immediate, personal involvement.” “How interesting,” I murmured, a faint smirk tugging at the corn

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

“I don't want to hear more of your petty fight. We’re going to settle this once and for all when I’m done dealing with every single of you.” The faces of the two turned white. They knew at that moment that no matter what they say, they are both going to get punished. “And Charlotte, right?” he asked. My brows arched. The young lady looked at him, a smile plastered on her face. “Don't bother pursuing me. Your efforts will be put to waste because I already have a mate.” She smiled bitterly. “W—What? And who?” she challenged. Alpha Aiden looked at me. “Migumi, the same Omega you were bullying is my mate.”

Alpha Joe, Ann, and Peter came to sit on the stage. When he came to the stage, I recognized him immediately as Beta Lucien, Hayden's second in command. "We are gathered here for the celebration of the return of Alexandria Walker to Shadow Pack as the mate of the Alpha. So may we please clap for them and stand up for the Alpha Hayden speech?" Jax said. Everyone stood up. I tried to stand with them, but Hayden dragged my hand back. I looked at him to know what the problem was, but he was not looking at me and once everyone stood up, he pulled me up too.